"No, my cousin is fine. Brother Yuying, you haven't eaten yet, right? I'm here to bring you a lunch box." Ma Sihui had no sense of being unwelcome, and was completely indifferent to Gu Yuying's deliberate distancing.
"I appreciate your kindness, but I've already had lunch." Gu Yuying's eyes hid a hint of disgust, but his face was still warm and refined.
Because Ma Sihui was Shen Haoxuan's cousin, even if he didn't like her, he tried to soften his tone slightly when dealing with her.
"The food outside can't compare to what I made by hand! I made a nutritious lunch. Brother Yuying, please, have some more!" It had to be said, Ma Sihui's voice was quite pleasant to the ears.
If she hadn't intended to seize something that didn't belong to her, it would have been quite comforting to listen to a voice like hers.
Guan Xiaoying and Du Shasha stood at the reception desk, pretending to see nothing, hear nothing. Yet, they occasionally cast glances over here.