On the drive to the restaurant, Chen Yiran held his lips tightly shut, saying nothing.
Tianxin, sporadically licking the ice cream in her hand and listening to the car radio, didn't say much either.
"Why haven't you finished eating that yet? It's been so long," Chen Yiran asked, a crease appearing between his brows as he glanced at Tianxin, his voice indifferent.
"It's too cold... I can't eat any more..." Tianxin sighed, then took another tiny lick.
"If it's too cold, stop eating it. Just throw it away," Chen Yiran suggested.
"I can't bear to... what a waste..." Tianxin turned her head, her moist eyes batting at Chen Yiran.
Can't bear to???
Chen Yiran's eyebrows knitted together even tighter. His slender fingers drummed restlessly on the steering wheel. Was it because that guy bought it for her, that she couldn't bear to throw it away???
"Who did you go to the Science Museum with this afternoon?" Chen Yiran asked, after a long pause, his voice a lowered murmur.
