He only said it like that, not expecting her response. His hand released from her waist, and he quickly put some distance between them. An Ge felt a prickling sensation on her back, wanting nothing more than to quickly escape from his grasp.
At that moment, she hurriedly said to Lu Huai'an and Mrs. Lu, "I won't disturb you any longer, farewell."
Lu Huai'an narrowed his eyes, said cryptically, "Go, go, when my brother recovers, he will definitely repay you well."
"Wait."
It was Mrs. Lu who spoke.
An Ge looked at her in confusion, "Mrs. Lu, what are your instructions?"
Mrs. Lu hadn't noticed the subtle interaction between An Ge and Huo Shaoyan. She had just scrutinized the scarf and hat that An Ge had woven, noting that the special knitting method and patterns were very reminiscent of Qin Huaisheng from her memories.
She recalled what Fu Rou and Shen Hongxiu had told her earlier, so she asked An Ge, "Is the knitting method for the scarf and hat also taught by your master?"