Feng An Yu carried the bowls to the kitchen and tidied up everything while Ning Wei sat in the dining area, watching him. His movement suggested that he was someone who was used to doing chores.
Ning Wei blinked a few times, noticing that Feng An Yu was watching her. Her mind whirled to think of something to say before Feng An Yu would ask her why she was staring.
"Brother Feng." Ning Wei cleared her throat. "I should leave now."
"Oh?" Feng An Yu raised a brow. "In this weather?"
RUMBLE!
Thunder struck just in time. It was as if the universe was trying to make her stay longer.
"Stay here for the night," Feng An Yu said. "Or do you have. Something important to do?"
Ning Wei opened her mouth to say something.
"Even if you have an important matter, cancel it," Feng An Yu continued. "I can't let you leave in this weather. You can stay in the guest room." He raised a brow. "What? Are you shy?"
"That's not it." Ning Wei said.
