Dead silence ensured for some time.
Jin Yao, usually unruly and accustomed to doing as he pleased, did not feel any discomfort from the gaze and silence of the others.
The midday sky was a gradually changing azure blue, with bright blue sky intertwined with white clouds, merging at the horizon. In the vast and expansive sky, cotton-like clouds floated leisurely.
Jiang Yanzhou packed some food and walked out, finding Jin Yao talking incessantly in front of a girl.
Lu Yang's black hair fluttered in the wind, her brows softened, and a radiant light surrounded her, reflecting an illusory beauty that could bewilder anyone's sense of direction.
"Where are you going?" Jin Yao raised his chin. "I have a car, I can take you."
Lu Yang calmly looked at him. "No need."
"Based on our relationship, there's no need for politeness," Jin Yao said. "I'll take you out for a feast. This little café isn't worthy of you."
"..."
