"You saved me?"
"Hardly called a rescue, seeing you lying on the grass, worried you might catch a chill, I took the liberty of changing your bed."
Luo En gave a slight smile, his playful words lightening the seriousness the lady opposite brought, while he passed the roasted pheasant to the noblewoman beside him.
Having mastered the art of saying the right thing to the right person, he was remarkably adept.
Knowing the lady opposite had a fierce temper and strong pride, Luo En naturally decided to smooth things over to prevent any unnecessary trouble from a disagreement.
After all, following this evening, they would go their separate ways, no need to spoil their brief encounter with harsh words.
"Thank you, thank you..."
The noblewoman hesitated as she took the pheasant.
It was unclear whether she was thankful for the food or for the earlier assistance.
Furthermore, her tone was quite stiff, as if she seldom thanked strangers.