Yin looked at the paper bag in Yating's hand, surprised. "What is that?"
Chyou answered before Yating could. "Just some gift he wants to give his Dad. He wanted my opinion."
"Ah. That's nice."
Yin's eyes narrowed as he scrutinized Chyou. "Good, good. For a moment I thought if you fooled him into becoming your ice cream delivery boy."
Her brow twitched. "Of course not. Why would I do that?"
He nodded. "That's good if you didn't. We actors have to look a lot after our health and shape. We cannot just stuff things into our mouths sadly. By the way, all set?"
"Yes, yes! I am all ready for our date~"
"Let's go then."
Chyou eyed her apology through her gaze to Yating and he shook his head helplessly. She hung her arm around Yin's and quickly said, "Let's go, let's go."
He smiled. "Have fun."
Even as Chyou walked away, she secretly kept glancing at the paper bag in Yating's hand with a longing gaze.
