If it had been the usual He Juan, he would have laughed and teased Su Xieren for being too formal and reserved. They had literally known each other for seven years so what's with the polite question? But with the way he was right now, he was so numb that he could not even bring himself to lift the corner of his lips.
"Mn," was all he could utter in the end.
Su Xieren did not switch on the light, much to his relief or else he was going to find out how horrible He Juan's complexion was right now. The light from the hallway was already enough to illuminate his way as he gently pushed the trolley to where He Juan was. "Da-ge, eat a little."
