She carried over a fruit platter, holding an empty bowl as well, ready to enjoy the good food.
The atmosphere was particularly harmonious, but just then, Bo Nian's phone rang. She looked at the caller ID; it was Gu Chang.
She didn't see any reason not to answer the call, so she reached out to pick it up, only to have Yan Yi grab her hand. Yan Yi, at some point, had lowered his gaze.
It concealed all the emotions in his eyes.
Yet he exuded a dangerous aura, warning others to stay away.
Bo Nian, knowing him well, sensed his hostility but wasn't afraid. However, his act of preventing her from answering the phone wasn't making her happy.
She struggled a bit, "Yan Yi, let go."
Yan Yi didn't budge at all and showed no signs of letting go. Bo Nian was getting a little angry. She tried hard to withdraw her hand, but Yan Yi held it tightly.
Bo Nian, annoyed, said, "Yan Yi, stop pretending to be dead, let go of my hand so I can answer the call."
