In the restaurant, Qi Han and Murong Yue were facing each other over a meal. Qi Han was eating a rare steak while Murong Yue was poking at her salad. Wang Che had left, choosing not to have dinner with them since Shun was not with him.
"Do you think Wang Che will be fine?" Murong Yue asked, suppressing nausea at the sight of the meat on Qi Han's plate.
"You seem overly concerned about him." Qi Han looked at her sharply.
"I am just trying to make conversation. Can you not be so defensive all the time?" Murong Yue put down her fork with annoyance.
"Do you think I do not have a right to be defensive against you?" Qi Han asked.
Murong Yue laughed. "Are you sure you want to have a conversation about this right now?"
