Furthermore, amid the crowded space, all the seats around him were vacant, making him particularly noticeable.
No one could ignore the chill emanating from him and sit by his side.
"Good noon, Lin Ze." She walked over cheerfully and sat across from him without a care.
Gu Shengyin swore that for a moment, she really heard the sound of people gasping around her.
Is he really that scary? She found it amusing—could Lin Ze eat people or something?
Lin Ze paused his spoon, lifted his head, and looked at Gu Shengyin coldly.
Gu Shengyin seemed oblivious to his displeased gaze and returned a bright smile.
Lin Ze: "..."
How can there be such a girl who doesn't understand social cues?
He said coldly, "I don't like anyone sitting next to me, especially when I'm eating."
Gu Shengyin smiled and placed a sweet and sour rib in her mouth. "Oh."
Delicious.
Lin Ze's chopsticks clattered onto the tray; he felt extremely frustrated but didn't know how to vent against a girl.
