Ye Tian had not expected Gu Yang to say such a thing.
Why was she still sitting here?
Did he really want her to leave?
Ye Tian looked at Gu Yang. He had already pulled out a chair and sat down. He did not look at her and looked down to play with his phone.
His cold side profile was slightly cold and distant.
There seemed to be an invisible barrier between them.
Ye Tian bit her lip hard, forcing a smile on her petite face. "I can sit wherever I want. What does it have to do with you?"
Gu Yang's expression did not change as she replied lazily, "Up to you."
That lazy and indifferent look was like a basin of bone-chilling cold water, pouring over Ye Tian's heart.
She turned her face away and did not look at Gu Yang again.
Lowering her long and thick eyelashes, she forced back the tears that were about to fall from her eyes.
