In the café.
Xu Xia talked about her trip to Southeast Asia with excitement, "I never expected I'd be so popular in Southeast Asia too. It's such a pity you didn't come with us, the concert was really thrilling. It was practically a massive sing-along..."
Sitting opposite, Luo Xiaoqian stirred the milk in her cup, her mind elsewhere.
Seeing that her mood was off, Xu Xia stopped her narrative. "Luo Xiaoqian, my friend, what's wrong with you?!"
"It's nothing." Luo Xiaoqian gently shook her head. "Other than the concert, didn't you guys go have fun?"
"Of course we did!" Xu Xia scrutinized her, got up to sit beside her, and nudged her gently. "Hey, did you have a fight with your Emperor Leng?"
"Nope."
"No?" Xu Xia rolled her eyes. "Your face clearly has a big 'yes' written all over it. Come on, tell me, what's going on?"
"It's really nothing."
