"Oh my god! Tiantian, why are you looking at me like that?" Lin Miao clutched her wildly beating heart. "You look murderous! Look at your icy stare—it's practically freezing everything! It's just a breakup, you don't have to take it this far, do you?"
Gan Tian stared at her silently, as if looking at a complete stranger.
"What's wrong?" Lin Miao felt a chill run down her spine under that gaze. "What are you doing? Did you lose your mind? Stop looking at me like that! Here, candied hawthorn skewers! Your favorite!"
As she spoke, she stuffed the candied hawthorn skewers into Gan Tian's hand.
Gan Tian glanced down at the skewers, then without any warning, loosened her fingers. *Smack.* The candied hawthorn fell to the ground.
The amber-colored sugar coating shattered, and the skewers were covered in dirt, clearly no longer edible.
