Suddenly, there was a sensation of collapse from the seat next to him.
The cool touch of fingertips brushed past his ear, taking away his earphones.
Jiang Yisheng opened his eyes, turned his face, and looked into the man's dark eyes, the confusion between his brows fading instantly.
He lowered his eyes and reached to take back his earphones.
"Give them back."
"The way you're looking at me, I feel like I owe you a bunch of money." Ji Mingqian sat with one leg crossed, fiddling with his earphones at his fingertips.
Jiang Yisheng said nothing and took a thermos next to him to drink tea.
Having originally come to settle scores with Jiang Yisheng, Ji Mingqian was thrown off by his indifferent tone and suddenly forgot why he was there, "I bought some drinks, do you want one?"
"Thank you, no need," Jiang Yisheng declined softly.
Sensing the distance and formality in his tone, Ji Mingqian furrowed his brow and moved closer to him, "Jiang Yisheng, did I offend you somehow?"
