"Aren't you... having a late-night snack? I brought some milk tea back today."
Xiao Rou said somewhat bashfully, though it wasn't her first time inviting Zhou Qi up, such things still felt a bit ambiguous, especially after she discovered she liked this person in front of her.
"No, I'm a bit tired today, you should rest early too."
"Oh."
Xiao Rou responded, wondering if it was just her imagination; she felt she could clearly sense the distance in Zhou Qi's tone.
No matter how gentle he remained, without any discomforting qualities.
But Xiao Rou still felt the distance.
"Go up quickly, good night."
Zhou Qi said again, Xiao Rou nodded, turned around, and went inside.
Entering the elevator, Xiao Rou let her hand holding the bag drop down.
She didn't know why Zhou Qi suddenly became distant; it shouldn't be like this.
He won the match tonight, he can't be unhappy, is it because of her?
How did she make him unhappy tonight?
