The room, which was bustling just moments ago, suddenly became quiet.
Lu Yixiao looked at Shen Xin, her fair face as white as jade, without the slightest expression. It was impossible to know what she was thinking.
After a while, he finally called her in a low voice, "Dianxin?"
"Huh?" Shen Xin came back to her senses, looked up at Lu Yixiao, and gave a slight reply.
"Are you...still angry?" Lu Yixiao hesitated for a moment, then slowly walked to her side, extending his slender arm, gently wrapping it around her delicate shoulders.
"..." Shen Xin remained silent, saying nothing.
She wasn't angry... she was just hesitating about the decision she made this morning and whether it was still appropriate to execute.
Speaking of which, it was still morning. It wasn't dark yet, and she suddenly seemed to lose her courage.
