Xing Jiuan took a banana.
These had been washed by the man when she first came in, but she did not eat them.
The man seemed to be a little bothered by what had just happened. "Jiuan, you…"
Xing Jiuan smiled indifferently. "Just take it that I'm bored. I might be a little sleepy."
Of course, the man knew that the truth was not as Xing Jiuan had said.
It was impossible for Xing Jiuan to choose to look for him for such a reason.
However, Xing Jiuan seemed to have laid out everything. What she said was too simple, making him not know where to start addressing it.
Xing Jiuan's change was too strange and sudden.
Was it just a dream?
"Jiuan, have you been under a lot of pressure recently?"
"No, I've been quite relaxed recently." Xing Jiuan was still wondering why she had wanted to come.
She had clearly had many dreams. Why did she come to look for someone this time?
It was too bizarre.
