Looking at Zhong Yi's smiling face, Qin Ruyue was surprised to feel a strong sense of dependence well up inside her.
The feeling made Qin Ruyue feel as if she were losing control.
Qin Ruyue silently recited dozens of dish names in her head, and only after picturing the taste of sweet and sour pork did she slowly rein in the feeling.
Qin Ruyue gave Zhong Yi a long, hard look and said in a very serious tone,
"Young Master... thank you. You're a really good person."
With that, Qin Ruyue turned and walked toward the main residence's gate, leaving Zhong Yi behind with a strange expression on his face.
Zhong Yi rubbed his nose, his lips twitching into an awkward smile.
'Did I just get friend-zoned!?'
Qin Ruyue usually wore a cold and aloof expression.
But as she arrived at the second-floor activity room this time, Qin Ruyue couldn't help but hum a little tune.
"The early worm gets eaten by the bird, the early bird gets eaten by the tarantula, la la la la la..."
