She then rushed off before they could say anything to her. After she left, An Xin placed her cutleries down and muttered, "I have to go toilet too."
However, when she stood up, Lu Ziyan grabbed her wrist and stopped her from leaving. When she looked back at him, he asked, "When? An Xin... I just... I just want to know. As your friend."
He saw her wincing and realized that he used too much strength, so he immediately released her hand. "I'm sorry... If you don't want to tell me, then it's fine."
An Xin looked at the man who was feeling guilty for hurting her wrist, and after a moment of hesitation, she sighed and sat down.
Both of them did not say anything for a minute. Lu Ziyan did not want to pressure her, so he kept his eyes on his steak. An Xin did the same as well.
With both hands, she grabbed the hem of her skirt tightly as she wondered whether she should tell him the truth. After a moment of hesitation, she said softly, "Yesterday."
