It was one thing to empathize with someone, it was another thing to stay with them. Chan Lee was sitting in front of Liu Guiren, the only possible position she could be at without any strange implication. It was already weird that she was dining with him. She shovelled some rice into her mouth, trying to find some peace in their silence. Swallowing, she looked at the guy eating as well. "This must not be what you had in mind when eating with someone else, do you?"Their silence was enough to unnerve her.His eyes peered at hers, his lips quirked slightly. "You'd be surprised if I tell you that this is more than enough."What kind of family did he live with? She sighed inwardly but nodded, "Well, whatever pleases you." Why did she even bother trying to understand him?"You're not serving me right now—there's no need to fuss over my state of being." He waved her off.