Jin Yiheng picked up the cutlery and began eating.
The disturbing silence invoked an urge to speak within the two of them, who unfortunately did not have anything to say.
An Xiaoning had no idea what Jin Qingyan had on his mind. They both remained silent while she sipped on her coffee slowly.
There were sounds of ongoing conversations coming from the other tables, footsteps walking about, as well as all sorts of miscellaneous noises in the background, a stark contrast to the dead silence on their table.
Deep down, An Xiaoning actually wanted to explain things to him thoroughly. However, no amount of explaining could clear the misunderstanding since it was a knotty situation.
Since they had already gotten the divorce, he probably would not wish to hear about the matter anymore. Thus, she decided not to bring it up again.
