A wise person like Xian Zihao may have seen her concern for Jiang Yijun. Besides, they both did not do outrageous things. If he misunderstands or was jealous of what was happening just now, then he was not Xian Zihao.
Jiang Ruolan's originally uncomfortable mood was cleared up as she grinned.
"What are you laughing at?" Xian Zihao looked at her helplessly, then looked at the untouched food on the table. "He didn't eat?"
"Mhm, when I came here, Yijun had just come out of the bathroom. Previously, I lived under the same roof as him, and although we didn't live in the same room, I used to see him only wearing a towel, so I didn't feel anything wrong and immediately sent the food to him. I didn't expect that Cui Liuxian would run into me."
Jiang Ruolan sighed and lowered her head to think about what Jiang Yijun had just said.
