The atmosphere suddenly froze.
Su Fanxing's fingers pressed slightly harder into her palm, she was going crazy, actually feeling a bit down because Lin Tianyu wasn't talking.
Annoyance surged in her heart, and to hide her strangeness, Su Fanxing got up and went to the kitchen.
Lin Tianyu cocked his head to watch her receding figure.
Her mood shifted abruptly, seeming quite displeased.
In the kitchen, while boiling water with the kettle, Su Fanxing cooled her palm under cold water and pressed the icy palm against her face to calm down.
The feeling of loss still lingered faintly in her heart.
Wen Shirou's words echoed in her ears, coupled with Lin Tianyu's expressionless and unexplained face.
What was she thinking, could it be that she was developing other feelings for Lin Tianyu?
Her complex feelings gave Su Fanxing no answer.
