Qing 'er was speechless. After a while, she nodded gently and said, " "That's good, Yingluo."
sister Qing 'er, hurry up and eat your breakfast. I'll go back to my room first. He stood up as he spoke.
"Yingluo, you haven't eaten yet." Qing 'er called out to him subconsciously.
Ah Luo glanced at her, her eyes a little obscure."I'm afraid sister Qing 'er won't be able to eat well if I'm here. I'll come out after you're done eating."
With that, he turned around and returned to his room.
Qing 'er looked at his lonely back and suddenly felt depressed.
She couldn't figure out how their relationship had become like this. Could it be that she had really done something wrong?
The breakfast was tasteless. When Qing 'er was ready to go out, she subconsciously glanced at the young man's closed door. For a moment, she even felt a little regretful, but her rationality still prevailed.
