"Since you know he got upset because of you, why don't you treat him a bit better?" Qiao Qiao expressed deep sympathy for Ye Qilan. Running into Su Hongxing—wasn't that Ye Qilan's misfortune?
"Xiaoqiao, you should treat me a bit better too. It's rare for me to visit—shouldn't you show me some extra care?" Ye Shiqing suddenly chimed in.
Su Hongxing's gaze swept ambiguously between Qiao Qiao and Ye Shiqing, and she laughed, "You two can slowly talk this out. I'll head downstairs first."
She spotted Ye Qilan sitting at the dining table and took the seat beside him.
Ye Qilan had a sullen expression and stared straight ahead, treating her as if she were air.
"Ye Qilan, did you sleep well last night?" Su Hongxing tried to make conversation.
Ye Qilan picked up a newspaper and directly used it to cover his face, making it clear he had no intention of speaking to her.
