The reason why Qin Shu was impatient was that she was sitting with an enemy.
No wonder people often said that when one was in a bad mood, one could relax by traveling.
Suddenly, she quieted down, and the man asked uneasily, "Aren't you going to have some snacks?"
"No," Qin Shu replied calmly.
The man was a little helpless. "You don't have to guard against me all the time."
Qin Shu turned and looked at the man sitting there, his legs were slightly open, and his hands were casually placed on his knees.
The morning sun shone down from the side, and his pale face became a little paler, if one moved closer, one could see the tiny pores on his face.
One only needed to take a glance to know that he was quite sick.
Sitting with her enemy should have made her angry and tense.
However, sitting with him did not have that kind of atmosphere, on the contrary, it made her feel comfortable.
