In the evening, An Kexin returned to Xiangtai Apartment and could clearly feel the heavy atmosphere in the living room.
Especially when she saw the expressionless faces of Lin Miao and Zhang Xiaoxiao, which made her heart sink. She asked worriedly, "What's wrong? Did you have an argument with Ah Jie?"
"Or is it Ah Jie's..."
An Kexin initially wanted to say, "has health issues," but she couldn't bring herself to say it, fearing it would come true.
Although she didn't finish her sentence, Lin Miao understood what she meant.
Her expression turned even more grim, and she said displeased, "Kexin, what nonsense are you thinking? My brother is fine, and we didn't quarrel with him."
"It's mainly because my brother is in a bad mood. He barely ate dinner and has been shutting himself in the study ever since."
So it wasn't the fear in her heart.
An Kexin felt relieved and sat down next to Lin Miao, asking, "Then what happened to make Ah Jie feel so down?"
