Two people were eating noodles across the table.
Tang Yu said, "I have to go to the film set later."
Ye Sihan's dark eyes flickered towards her, exuding an inherent sharpness.
Tang Yu pursed her lips, bowed her head, and continued eating noodles.
Her heart wavered.
Ye Sihan had already put on his clothes, so he probably wouldn't continue with what was happening in bed, right?
That would be redundant...
"You're avoiding me," Ye Sihan said as he ate his bowl of noodles, placed his chopsticks down, leaned back in his chair, and looked straight at the person opposite him.
His statement was assertive, with no hint of questioning.
The air suddenly became tense, pressing heavily upon Tang Yu's frail figure.
"Not at all, I'm not. It's really because I have to go to the film set—I'm the female lead and my part is quite significant. I can't keep asking for leave like I used to..." Tang Yu spoke the truth.
Of course, she wouldn't admit that indeed, there was an element of avoidance.
