Chen Yiran's face subtly changed. His deep eyes looked at Lu Yixia for a moment, then his thin lips curved slightly upward as he said quietly, "I'm not telling you."
"..." Lu Yixia stared at him, speechless, "Enough with the charades. Your playful arrogance might work with your girl Tianxin, but save it for her, not for me."
"Want to really know?" Chen Yiran's eyes twinkled. He strolled over to Lu Yixia, took the pen holder that Lu had been toying with, and said leisurely, "Having a full and satisfied stomach naturally puts one in a good mood."
"That's all you strive for?" Lu Yixia looked at him, his forehead creased with bafflement. Eating a full meal made him that happy?
"Hmm." Chen Yiran cast a scornful look at him, elegantly sat down in front of Lu's desk, and said indifferently, "It isn't surprising that people who haven't eaten to their heart's content wouldn't understand, my desires."
