Nan Sichen tilted his head slightly and leaned against the back of his own chair. How long has it been since he had a conversation with his Yinyin like this? He didn't even understand what exactly he was being awkward about?
He had decided to trust her, but every time he thought about her moments with Jun Nian, he couldn't help but be cold towards her.
Although cold, it was just superficial indifference, but he was still paying attention to her every move and still cared for her.
At this moment, as he was listening to her soft breathing, a sense of happiness spontaneously emerged.
Qin Yin responded quickly in her head, and finally laughed, "No, of course not, I was just wondering, uh, I wanted to ask if you know if Mom was looking for me for anything else."
"You could just ask her directly." Nan Sichen replied indifferently.
"Oh, I understand, then I'll hang up." Qin Yin responded with a somewhat depressed voice. Clearly, Nan Sichen still didn't want to talk to her much.
