Chapter 895
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Lu Bancheng tightened his grip on the doorknob, and after a few seconds, he pushed the door open and entered the study.
Lu Bancheng only came out of the study when lunch was ready.
When he entered the dining room, he glanced at the empty seat beside Xu Wennuan and, after some thought, chose to sit beside his father.
Lunch was sumptuous, and Mama Lu was a little talkative. Throughout the meal, she chatted with Xu Wennuan nonstop.
Her father would occasionally chime in, but Lu Bancheng, who had always been talkative, did not join the conversation other than occasionally talking about company matters with his father.
Lu Bancheng's appetite hadn't been very good because he had just undergone surgery for Xu Wennuan's father a few days ago, and he put his chopsticks down after a few bites.
When the housekeeper served the soup and noticed that Lu Bancheng hadn't eaten, she frowned and asked, "Young Master, why aren't you eating? Is the food not to your liking?"
Lu Bancheng smiled and shook his head. Before he could speak, the housekeeper looked at him closely and said, "Young Master, you seem to have lost a lot of weight recently. You don't look so good either. Are you feeling unwell?"
Mama Lu stared at her son and began to observe him. "I wouldn't have noticed it if Xiao Cai hadn't mentioned it, but now that you mention it, you've lost a lot of weight. Have you been sick lately?"
Lu Bancheng took the soup from the housekeeper and took a sip. He mumbled an "Yeah," and after he swallowed the soup, he said, "I caught a cold a few days ago."
"Have you seen a doctor? Are you okay now? "Papa Lu asked.
Everyone's attention was on Lu Bancheng, and Xu Wennuan couldn't help but look up and glance at him.
Compared to when she had gone to his house to look for him, he had lost a lot of weight, and his face was so pale that he looked sickly.
Lu Bancheng vaguely sensed Xu Wennuan's gaze, and his gaze drifted over to her.
When he caught her gaze, Xu Wennuan lowered her head and started eating.
So it was just my imagination … Lu Bancheng stared at Xu Wennuan's fluffy head for a while before he looked away and replied to his father, "I've already seen a doctor. I'm fine now."
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After lunch, Lu Bancheng accompanied his father to play chess.
Xu Wennuan continued to chat with Mama Lu for a while before she went upstairs to Lu Bancheng's bedroom.
Xu Wennuan curled up on the couch and played with her phone. She couldn't help but doze off in the afternoon after eating and drinking to her heart's content.
In her half-asleep state, she felt the bedroom door being pushed open.
She thought it was an illusion and didn't pay much attention until a figure loomed over her head. When she saw Lu Bancheng's face, which was a little close to her, she jumped up from the sofa reflexively and took a few steps back. She only calmed down when she was far away from Lu Bancheng.
Had he seen her asleep on the sofa and wanted to put a blanket over her?
Xu Wennuan, who had misunderstood Lu Bancheng, was stunned for a moment. She moved her lips but ultimately did not say anything.
Lu Bancheng lowered his head and glanced at the blanket in his palm before casually tossing it onto the sofa. As if nothing had happened, he said in an indifferent tone, "Since you're awake, let's go."
Xu Wennuan remained silent and merely nodded her head twice.
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