"Just because of this, you're skipping meals?" Diwu Zexuan stiffened slightly, watching her intently.
It seemed he had overlooked something. Since they got out of bed, she had become like this at some point, a bit sullen and not very talkative, just staring at him blankly.
He thought it was because she was starving and was complaining.
But he hadn't expected her to be tangled up about the issue of children.
"No, really, I'm full," Rui Hui replied guiltily, lowering her gaze without meeting his eyes.
"What made you think to ask that?" Diwu Zexuan turned over, reaching out to gently ruffle her hair. "Don't overthink it. The two of us are doing just fine, no rush to add a third wheel."
The man's expression remained indifferent; when children were mentioned, there was no hint of disgust, no joy or sadness, offering no clue of what he was thinking.
His silver pupils appeared strangely enchanting under the dim light.
