At the breakfast diner, Shen Ruoxi arrived to find Ye Mubei had already ordered their breakfast.
When he saw Shen Ruoxi, his brow furrowed slightly. Why did he feel that after Shen Ruoxi left him, she had become much thinner? Could her frail body really support a blood transfusion?
"Have you been feeling unwell lately?"
"No."
If she hadn't been unwell, that was good. Otherwise, he worried she might not withstand the blood draw later.
For Shen Ruoxi, it felt as though Ye Mubei was showing concern for her, something that hadn't happened for a long time as they hadn't sat down to talk like this.
"You probably asked to see me today because you wanted to talk about our issues. I actually have a lot of questions to ask you as well."
Could there really be anything left between them that was unclear? Ye Mubei was noncommittal.
Shen Ruoxi did not mind his attitude at the moment; she just wanted to clarify everything.
