"I don't really know the specifics. That day, I just heard Zhiyan mention it briefly, but then the topic changed because of something else. I didn't ask further, and when you didn't answer your phone this afternoon, I thought it was Zhang Jinlei coming out again to pester you."
Wen Jin's voice was deep and gentle, carried on the soft breeze into her ears, like a gentle hand lightly brushing across the heart.
Jing Xiaocha's clear eyes flickered, and she slightly lowered her eyelids to avoid his gaze.
"I didn't expect you to be angry because of Shi Tian going to see you." After a moment, Wen Jin spoke again.
The sentence carried a slight smile and teasing, along with a brotherly indulgent tone.
Seeing Jing Xiaocha not speaking, just sitting quietly with lowered eyes.
Wen Jin's eyes shifted slightly, then he smiled again, "What food do you have at home?"
"Ah?"
Jing Xiaocha raised her eyes, looking bewildered. His topics always shifted so quickly.
