In a blink of an eye, it was another month.
But instead of diminishing, the doubts in Jiang Jiamian's heart were increasing day by day.
Because during this month, he felt more and more that Yan Ling seemed to be secretly busy with something.
Although he was still enthusiastic about him, he came back from class several times to find that Yan Ling had also gone out, sometimes even coming back later than him.
"Buying groceries?"
Jiang Jiamian raised his eyebrows, his suspicious eyes falling on Yan Ling's face, "I have two consecutive classes today, plus going back and forth, it takes three or four hours. After buying groceries, you came back later than me?"
Yan Ling blinked, "I went out late, and I didn't go out until you were gone for a long time."
Jiang Jiamian couldn't help but sneered, raised his hand, and touched his cheek lightly. His eyes seemed to penetrate Yan Ling, "Tell me, are you seeing someone outside?"
