Jiang Yutang raised the fruit plate in his hand, "Want to eat more?"
The man pretended to scowl and said only, "From now on, I'll go with you to buy fruit."
Ye Liangyan smiled, put down the plate she was holding, and naturally helped him to sit down at the dining table.
Aunt Qin still came here every day to prepare the food, which she really just needed to heat up.
Four dishes and one soup.
Simple home cooked meals that the two of them enjoyed heartily.
But the atmosphere felt a bit subtle.
Ye Liangyan looked at the man's handsome and gentle profile and felt that since he had come back today, his spirits were somewhat off, but she couldn't pinpoint exactly what was wrong.
And not to mention him, even she herself was a bit off.
After learning of Jiang Yujin's experiences, she couldn't remain unaffected.
In front of Jiang Yutang, she might have even realized that she was unconsciously a lot gentler.
