"You're troubled?" This statement was almost affirmative.
Ye Liangyan sat on the sofa by the window, with her hand propping up her cheek, eyes originally gazing outside. Hearing this, she turned her gaze towards him and gave a slight roll of her eyes, "None of your business."
"..." Jiang Yutang looked into her indifferent eyes, shrugged his shoulders, and naturally did not ask any further.
The atmosphere fell silent once again.
Ye Liangyan glanced at the time, half past six.
She was preparing to head back to school, having not yet eaten dinner.
Jiang Yutang saw her getting ready to leave and looked up in surprise, "You're leaving?"
"Yes."
"I haven't had dinner yet!"
"..." Ye Liangyan's hand paused while pulling the zipper of her backpack, she turned to look at him, her brows slightly furrowing, "You're not planning on asking me to buy your dinner from outside every day, are you?"
