"It's nothing." Jiang Baizhou pursed his cool lips, his eagle-like gaze slightly restrained, desperately trying to hide the discontent and impatience in his heart. Finally, under control, he managed to quell the disparity in his mind, glanced sideways, and asked, "Where are you going?"
The topic was abruptly changed by him, Cen Jin paused for a moment, then smiled and replied, "I'm a bit hungry, there's nothing to eat at home, I plan to go out and buy something to eat."
"Come over." Jiang Baizhou indifferently withdrew his gaze, turned around, walked down the steps, and headed towards his own villa.
"Where to?" Cen Jin quickly followed, closing the door behind her.
"To eat."
"You haven't eaten yet?"
"No."
"Where to eat?"
"At my place."
The two exchanged questions and answers like this, and soon arrived at Jiang Baizhou's front door. Cen Jin immediately stopped in her tracks: "Eat at your place?"
