Because they were so familiar with each other, Xu Su could easily pick up on the slightest change in his mood.
Anyone else would have never been able to tell that this calm, gentle-eyed Xi Zirong was actually unhappy.
They were silent the whole way. After sitting down with their food trays, Xu Su looked at the incredibly thoughtful boy across from her, who had even fetched her water. She hesitated for a moment before asking, "What's wrong?"
'What I really wanted to ask is, what did I do wrong this time to upset his fragile, glass heart...?'
Xi Zirong froze, surprised that she had actually noticed he was in a bad mood. He didn't hide it, just mumbled awkwardly, "...You gave what I bought you to someone else."
Though his words were an accusation, he sounded rather aggrieved.
Xu Su let out a soft "oh." She had actually guessed this might be the reason. She had given the milk tea Xi Zirong bought her straight to Qian Jia; of course he would think she didn't appreciate his gesture.
