Jiang Jingze didn't know how long he had waited.
From the afternoon till the evening.
From when the sun was high in the sky to when it set in the west.
He had been waiting until he saw Yan Sinian walking out with Yue Qingqing.
Seeing the man slightly older than him holding Qingqing's hand, talking about something, Jiang Jingze's eyes almost turned red.
"This opportunist."
Strangely, the two who were staring at each other had the same thought again.
To Yan Sinian, it seemed he had merely missed a moment to find Yue Qingqing, and that kid had taken the opportunity, even daring to try and lure his junior sister with food.
It was even more so in the eyes of Jiang Jingze, who had gotten Qingqing into a routine over the years, almost feeding her at fixed times.
But just when he was careless for a moment, how could his beloved person eat the food made by someone else?
