As Qin Yinan finished those words, the chopsticks in Song Qingchun's palm landed with a thud.
Then, she sprung up from her seat, bringing the conversation to an abrupt end. Her sudden movement made Qin Yinan also stand up with concern. "Song Song, what's wrong?"
Song Qingchun shook her head several times at Qin Yinan before she could croak a sentence out, saying, "I'm fine, I need to use the bathroom. Excuse me."
"I'll go with you then…" Qin Yinan walked over to Song Qingchun, but before his finger could even reach Song Qingchun's arm, she suddenly whipped her head around to glare at him. Her eyes were rimmed with red like she could cry at any moment. In a rather sharp voice, she said, "No need!"
Then, Song Qingchun, as if realizing her inappropriate outburst, blurted out, "Sorry, I just want to be alone."
She then hurriedly fled from the scene.
