Gu nianshen did not reply to Lin Yiqian's question. Instead, he lifted the bag in his right hand."Are you hungry? I brought you this."
It was a takeaway bag from a congee shop.
As he spoke, he placed the bag on the coffee table and took out the lunchbox inside.""You're going on stage the day after tomorrow, so I bought something light. "
When he spoke, he was grinning.
Every word he said sounded like he was expressing his goodwill and currying favor.
Lin Yiqian could not hold it in any longer. She put down her laptop and reached out to hold Gu nianshen's hand. As expected, it was cold. She hugged his hand tightly with both hands."Is it very cold outside?"
Her hands were small and soft. Gu nianshen instantly felt warm from head to toe.
He shook his head gently."It's alright."
He then removed his hand from Lin Yiqian's and continued to open the lunchbox. There were soup dumplings, two different types of porridge, and some desserts.
