Gong Ting quietly looked at her, her eyes filled with hesitation and struggle. Perhaps even the idea of liking him was rationally excluded by her. His heart gradually cooled, "Let's have breakfast."
Seeing his cold expression, Xiao Yu's belief in her previous thoughts deepened. Gong Ting's interest in her was merely temporary; the more she resisted, the more his interest grew. When she truly starts to acquiesce to him, he might find her annoying.
By then, perhaps she wouldn't need to do much, and he would let her go.
The old lady glanced at the two, sighing slightly in her heart. Clearly, the two liked each other, so why did their closeness seem to lack a natural ease?
The old lady didn't get involved between the two. After breakfast, she urged Gong Ting to take Xiao Yu to the nearby market to help cultivate their relationship.
