Li Mochan picked up a small bowl of soup, while Ye Jiuliang was already holding a spoon, waiting to drink.
Without reaching for the bowl, she directly started drinking with the spoon in her hand.
"I promised Aqian that I would return tomorrow. He's been having nightmares and can't feel at ease, so he probably won't feel better until I go back."
Li Mochan looked down at her, lowering his voice, "Going back tomorrow might not be the best idea."
"Hmm?" Ye Jiuliang paused, spoon in hand, looking up at him with a puzzled expression.
"What do you mean?"
Li Mochan glanced at the door, "I'll tell you when we get back to the room."
So mysterious?
Ye Jiuliang shot him a glance, her curiosity now piqued.
"Just one more dish to fry and it'll be done. Wait outside, we'll eat soon." Li Mochan took the spoon from her, placing the bowl aside.
Ye Jiuliang shook her head, "There's nothing to do outside, I'll keep you company here."
