Luo Ning didn't care whether Lu Xiao was angry or not.
She slowly walked out the door, supporting Zi Yan as she got into the carriage.
Inside the carriage, Lu Xiao leaned back on the soft cushions with his eyes closed, evidently not in the mood to talk.
After Luo Ning boarded, she too sat down on the cushions on the opposite side and started brewing tea from the leaves on the table in front of her.
The roads of Capital City were well-maintained; the carriage rode smoothly and steadily.
Because of this, Luo Ning also took out a book of tales and leisurely flipped through it while sipping her tea.
After traveling some distance, Lu Xiao opened his eyes.
Seeing the carefree demeanor of his Princess Consort, he felt both angry and depressed. This woman's indifference was astonishing.
Couldn't she see that he was still angry and didn't even try to coax him?
With a cold expression, he said, "Pour me a cup of tea as well."
