Yin Jiujin also realized that he had overreacted.
He pinched her glabella.
Why did it feel like he was raising a daughter? He was worried about everything. He was not such a naggy person in the past.
He rarely spoke about things that could be resolved physically.
Ever since he met the young lady, he had changed completely and became unlike him. However, even if he realized it, he did not want to change it.
"Have you eaten?"
"Yes, I've eaten. I ate in the canteen. I'm in the dormitory now. What about Brother Nine? Have you eaten?"
Yin Jiujin looked at the pile of documents on the table that needed his signature and said without changing his expression, "I've eaten."
"Really?" Yan Jinyu narrowed her eyes and smiled.
Yin Jiujin paused when he answered. Although he had paused for less than a second, she had still noticed him.
Yin Jiujin compromised.
