Ye Chen was in no mood for food, and even eating felt tasteless. He ordered a bowl of wontons, and Ouyang Yue, fearing he would starve, added some extra meat since he hadn't eaten much this morning.
"Why not send someone to look in the lake? Maybe she's already floated to the surface," Ye Chen said listlessly, and Ouyang Yue couldn't resist the urge to poke at him.
"Hey, can you shut your mouth?" He refused to believe that Guo Yuyun would do such a thing. He'd rather believe that Yun'er would come back to stab him than to think she'd seek her own death.
Ouyang Yue giggled at his agitated reaction, finding it somewhat amusing.
"Just thinking nonsense," he said. Now feeling anxious and disturbed, how could such words not frighten him?
She was still adorable, though—in the days leading up to this, she'd incessantly provoked him, and now he was panicking like a headless fly. Ouyang Yue said, "I can't help feeling like you're masochistic."
