The curve of the mouth became higher and higher.
The entire living room fell into a strange silence.
Only the slight bubbling sound of porridge boiling in the pot could be heard.
Jiang Wei seemed completely unaffected by the frozen air and the two almost tangible probing gazes.
She looked unruffled, even offering a bright and natural smile to the two who were dumbfounded, her crisp voice breaking the silence:
"What are you standing there for? Let's eat!~ I'm starving!"
This voice broke the silence.
"Oh... Oh oh! Let's eat! Let's eat!"
Lu Jiuyuan snapped back to reality, hurriedly bending over to pick up the fallen electronic pen.
His gaze flickered, no longer daring to look towards the stairs.
Su Wanqing also burst out laughing, placing the side dishes on the table.
Wiping her hands, she slowly ambled over.
Her gaze lingered meaningfully for a moment on Jiang Wei's hand tightly clutching Fang Qingyu's arm.
