The surge of emotion that Jin Yan had just felt vanished without a trace in an instant. She glared at him fiercely and said, "Lian Xiaoyang, who asked you to meddle? Who said I wanted to depend on you? What kind of person do you take me for?"
"As long as you don't depend on me, that's fine." Lian Qingyang chuckled and urged, "Quickly drink the brown sugar ginger tea, it'll help you feel better. Don't overindulge in ice cream anymore."
"Who asked you to interfere?"
Jin Yan gave him a glare and said, "Isn't Sister Xiao Yue looking for you for something? I don't need your help, just go back."
"My sister told me to go back in the evening. You get some rest, and I'll make you lunch later." Lian Qingyang showed no intention of leaving.
Jin Yan leaned on the sofa, couldn't help but glance at him and said, "My grandpa might come back any moment now."
"I'm your..." Lian Qingyang paused, then said, "friend. At least we're friends, right? Is it wrong for a friend to care about a friend?"
