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Finally, Jiang Su adjusted his mood and lifted his head from Lin Wei's shoulder.
When Lin Wei saw him disengage from her body, she slowly let go of the hand that was patting his back.
He sat on a single sofa, and she stood before him. She looked at him for a moment with her head lowered before she decided to sit down on the coffee table behind her due to standing too long.
The two of them were rather close—so close, in fact, that her legs could touch his.
They sat in silence for a while. Lin Wei felt that they should break the tension somehow, so after some consideration, she asked, "Did you have dinner?"
"No," Jiang Su paused. Having already explained everything, there was no need to hide anything anymore, "I didn't have the appetite."
"Are you hungry now?" Lin Wei asked.
Jiang Su thought for a moment. Perhaps influenced by her presence, his mood improved considerably, and so did his appetitive, "A little."
