Ling Yuxuan grew more and more concerned that Bao'er seemed to have noticed something. She wondered whether she was overthinking or if Bao'er really had discovered something.
Amidst such feelings, Ling Yuxuan felt increasingly uneasy about looking Bao'er in the eye, and she didn't know what to do about Zhao Yang either.
Just then, Zhao Yang asked, "What time is it now?"
"It's already half-past ten." Ling Yuxuan checked her watch and said.
"I'm so hungry, I want to eat something," Zhao Yang said with a smile.
"Oh, then wait here, I'll go downstairs and buy you something." Saying this, Ling Yuxuan was about to turn and leave.
At this, Bao'er said, "I'll go instead, I've been sitting here all morning, and I'm absolutely sick of it!"
"Eh, sick of it?"
Zhao Yang certainly hadn't noticed any sign of impatience in Bao'er's expression earlier.
However, Bao'er glared at Zhao Yang, stuffed the pear she had just peeled into his hand, and then left the room.
