Gong Yi drank a cup of orange juice and then stayed in ye Xiaotao's room, "Xiaotao, shall we go out for dinner?"
Ye Xiaotao stood by the window with a cup of warm tea in her hands. She looked at the neon lights at night and shook her head, "I'm not going. I still have to draw."
She hadn't finished her work yet. She closed her eyes in the afternoon and slept until the evening.
"Then we'll eat at home. What do you want to eat? I'll cook it myself." As he spoke, Gong Yi rolled up his sleeves, "By the way, what did you eat for lunch?"
Lunch?
Ye Xiaotao was stunned. She seemed to have... not eaten.
She didn't feel hungry now either.
Gong Yi could roughly guess at her expression. He walked over to her side with his long legs and reached out to hold her face. The girl's pupils were clearly black and white. They were watery, and at this moment, there was a hint of sickly weakness. He was moved by her, "Girl, What's going on? Tell me, huh?"
