"You two chat for a while, I'm going to buy groceries."
Wu Xiangjun stood up, walked into her room, and soon left with her bag.
For a moment, the house was left with only Ye Xuan and Lu Miaochan.
Ye Xuan shifted his seat closer, covering Lu Miaochan's small hand with his large one. Lu Miaochan raised an eyebrow, thinking he was going to get handsy again.
Instead, Ye Xuan just pulled her into his arms and whispered, "Miaochan, these days I haven't been with you, ignoring your feelings, I'm sorry! If you're upset, you can give me a good scolding, so you feel better."
Seeing Ye Xuan's sincere eyes, Lu Miaochan couldn't help but feel a pang of sorrow in her heart.
She turned away and said lightly, "You don't need to apologize to me, I'm not unhappy."
"You girl, still pretending? Your words clearly show you're unhappy, almost like your face is spelling it out." Ye Xuan shook his head and said.
"I..."
