The noodles that dropped were indeed not tasty, but since Lin Yun kept staring at him, Luo Li could only force himself to finish them. In the end, he even managed to squeeze out a smile, "Actually, these noodles are quite good. Xiaoyun, you missed out. It's really a pity."
Lin Yun chuckled, "I don't like noodles. However, since you like them, you can continue to eat them tomorrow."
Luo Li's expression changed, and his smile became even more strained, "You're joking, Xiaoyun."
Lin Yun turned her head away and said calmly, "I'm going to be busy now, you can go."
Luo Li was stunned for a moment, "Me leave? But, you need someone to take care of you."
"It's not necessary, I need complete quiet now," Lin Yun said.
The implication was clear, she found Luo Li too noisy.
"Please," Lin Yun said, looking straight at him again.
Luo Li felt a chill down his spine from her gaze; he always felt something was wrong but couldn't figure it out at the moment, so he could only temporarily agree.