Lu Jingchen looked down at her with his eyes still carrying that indifferent and unremarkable expression, and his tone didn't have any particular inflection, as calm as always, "That's not your favorite flavor, eating it would be a waste."
Zuo Yuqing, "..." Must he be so sure?
However, she didn't say anything more, because as she looked up at the man in front of her, she found the expression on his face seemed somewhat unpleasant, as if he was holding back anger.
Zuo Yuqing thought, he's probably in a bad mood.
No wonder she felt something was amiss between Song Qiao and Lu Jingchen earlier; since yesterday, it seemed like they were about to argue…
Zuo Yuqing glanced at Lu Jingchen thoughtfully and didn't refuse to help him anymore. She reached out to take the item and responded with a hum, her lips curving into a light smile as she spoke, "Don't worry, I'll make sure she finishes it."
