The two chatted for a while longer, then Ning Yang slowly walked to Yanyan Jian's side, still with his gentle demeanor, "Have you been waiting long?"
Yanyan Jian shook her head. As they walked hand in hand toward Ning Yang's car, Yanyan Jian asked, "Did you argue with your sister just now? Why did she seem unhappy and even hit you?"
"No, she just has that fiery temper," Ning Yang said flatly.
Actually, Ning Yang hadn't planned to take Yanyan Jian to see his sister today, but when they reached the Pedestrian Street, he remembered his sister had a shop there, and Yanyan Jian happened to walk into it. He had no choice but to go in with her.
Ning Yang seemed to speak less and didn't talk to Yanyan Jian anymore. They walked hand in hand with Ning Yang carrying the bags filled with items he picked for Yanyan Jian, but neither said a word, and the atmosphere was eerily strange.
