Ye Nanshen furrowed his brows slightly as he reached out to take the phone. His expression fluctuated between brightness and darkness as he read the message.
Rong Qi let out a disdainful snort and sat beside him in silence. It was one thing to convince oneself to accept something, but it was another to actually see it happen.
Ye Nanshen glanced at the message, lowered his gaze, and deleted it without saying a word.
Ye Nanshen silently looked at the back of Rong Qi's head, wondering if she was angry. He was never good at speaking, and he was afraid of saying something he should not and causing trouble, so he decided to remain silent and wait for her to ask him before answering.
However, Rong Qi was waiting for him to explain on his own. She thought he would explain like he did before. But after waiting for a long time without him speaking, her anger and grievances rose.
