Jiang Yumo really wanted to roll her eyes, but she held back due to her manners.
"If you don't eat now, the food will get cold."
You Shiyi's gaze suddenly landed on the face of Shen You'an across from her, and she realized: "An'an, is it you? I knew it, you two were just one step from... uh."
Another chicken leg was stuffed into You Shiyi's mouth, successfully stopping her from saying more.
Jiang Yumo said in an exasperated tone, "Hurry up and eat, you."
Shen You'an picked up her tray and left. Jiang Yumo caught up to her: "An'an, Shiyi is simple-minded, her words don't have any other meaning, don't take them to heart."
"I know."
Shen You'an put her tray in the sink, pulling out a tissue to wipe her hands as she walked.
"It's just as you think."
The young girl swung her arm, the tissue accurately landed in the trash can, and her light footsteps faded into the sunlight.
Leaving Jiang Yumo stunned, standing there alone.
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