Su Qianxun held her breath and gazed at Gu Mian nervously, wondering why she suddenly asked her that.
"Why are you asking me this all of sudden? Umm… I mean, what's going on with you?"
"Nothing, I'm just asking. I'm hungry. I want to eat something."
Gu Mian held her hand. After she had cried and released some of the frustration within her, she felt so much better.
"I'll cook something for you," Su Qianxun immediately said.
"There are some wontons that I made on the bottom shelf in the fridge. You can make some for me."
"Okay, just a moment." Su Qianxun got up and headed to the kitchen.
The smile on Gu Mian's face slowly faded. Her facial expression became grim and gloomy. She knew Su Qianxun too well. Seeing her reaction earlier, Gu Mian realized that she probably had no memory of something that happened ages ago.
