Chen Jiayan stood, facing her.
His gaze was direct.
"Or else what?"
"I don't believe it."
"Don't overthink it."
Xie Baola snorted, "I won't take away these snacks. If I want to eat, I'll come to your house."
Chen Jiayan laughed, his smile light, not meaning anything particular, just finding it amusing.
"How can you say that so matter-of-factly?"
Xie Baola said with a smile, "Because we are better than friends, good friends."
Chen Jiayan: "..."
"Do you want to be friends with me that much?"
Xie Baola shook her head, "Of course... not."
Chen Jiayan raised an eyebrow, "Hmm?"
"I want to be that kind of friend who is closer to you," Xie Baola said in an ambiguous tone.
"What kind is that?"
"Boyfriend and girlfriend."
Chen Jiayan: "..."
Chen Jiayan didn't continue on that topic but shifted to another, "Have you had lunch?"
Xie Baola shook her head, "Not yet, I came over as soon as I got your message. I was afraid you might throw away my snacks if I didn't."
