Xia Yuxun didn't miss the fleeting look of triumph in his eyes, the more she thought about it, the more suspicious she felt. Could this be a scheme of his own design?
What in the world did he want to do?
Dammit, the feeling of knowing you're trapped in a snare yet unable to escape was truly awful...
"Did you finish the porridge?" Xia Yuxun asked with some surprise as she looked at the empty bowl.
"Hmm," Leng Sichen replied without a change in expression.
"Oh." That meant she didn't need to feed him; he was being considerate.
"It tasted good," Leng Sichen suddenly said, looking at her with a playful expression.
Xia Yuxun felt her skin crawl under his gaze. What was that look in his eyes?
Why did it look so sinister...
Had he lost his mind or what?
"Huh? Is the air conditioning fixed?" Xia Yuxun couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief as she clearly felt much cooler, feeling like she had come back to life.
"Yes, it's fixed," Leng Sichen nodded, his expression unchanged.
