When Bo Yuting went to see Lin Wu, he walked in to find her sitting on the small patch of floor in front of the coffee table, staring at the six gifts lined up on the table. She seemed lost in thought, unaware of how long she had been looking.
She didn't even notice his entrance.
He lifted his hand to knock on the door.
The sound startled Lin Wu, who turned her head to look.
Bo Yuting was leaning against the door frame with his arms crossed, smiling at her, "Like them that much?"
"...No."
Lin Wu was taken aback for a moment, as if she had just realized she was staring, and quickly averted her gaze, putting the six items away one by one.
She said, "I just wanted to see how poor Gu Chengbai's taste could be, so unlike me. He's also so long-winded, with so many issues. Could it really be that there's nothing wrong with the machinery?"
As Bo Yuting listened to her murmur, he closed the door behind him and stopped next to Lin Wu.
