Lin Qingqian acted as if she did not see him. She changed her shoes and poured water for herself before turning around and entering the room.
Seeing that she had no intention of talking to him, Jiang Yanshen stood up and grabbed her arm. His voice was low. "…Lin Qingqian."
Lin Qingqian turned around. "What's the matter?"
Her indifferent attitude made Jiang Yanshen's heart feel inexplicably stuffy. It was as if a punch that he had thrown with all his might had landed on cotton. It was very uncomfortable.
"Don't you have anything to explain to me?"
Lin Qingqian blinked. "What should I explain to you?"
"…"
Jiang Yanshen took a deep breath and suppressed the anger in his heart. He asked coldly, "Who allowed you to go to the bar?"
"I'm already an adult. It's my freedom to go wherever I want. I don't need your approval," Lin Qingqian replied.
