This time, Chen Yiran finally looked straight at Tianxin, his gaze slightly shifting as he casually said, "If you're hungry, go and prepare something to eat yourself."
"..." Tianxin was at a loss for words. After a while, she continued to ask, "What do you want to eat then?"
"Nothing." Chen Yiran responded and returned his attention to the screen.
Tianxin pouted, feeling tired and hungry, she didn't have the energy to keep talking to him. So, she simply turned and left the study room, heading to the kitchen.
Chen Yiran was left in the darkness again.
After a short while, the kitchen was filled with the sound of pots and pans. Soon after, a rich aroma began to permeate the room.
Chen Yiran's fingers paused slightly. Smelling the enticing aroma, he realized he seemed a little hungry as well.
He slowly got up, walked to the door, turned on the room light, and then walked towards the kitchen.
