You must have taken a fancy to someone else.

"No, no, you can't be that kind of person. By the way, is the young miss of the Jiang family pretty?" Qi Tian asked, shaking his head.

"It's alright," Lu Weidong answered implicitly, but a hint of fascination flashed in his eyes.

"I understand. You must have taken a fancy to someone else. Otherwise, why would you be so angry?" Qi Tian said as he came to a sudden realization.

"No, it's not like that, it's not like that. I did it out of righteous anger ..." Lu Weidong quickly explained, but his voice was getting smaller and smaller, and his face was as red as a monkey's butt.

"Haha, I was right. I knew you wouldn't be so kind. It turns out that you've taken a fancy to the young lady of the Jiang family. 'Chuxi, look at his expression. I didn't say anything wrong, did I?' You saved the damsel in distress? miss Jiang must be very grateful to you, right?" Qi Tian laughed teasingly and habitually put his paw over.