Yan Yan casually picked up a shrimp dumpling and placed it in her bowl.
This morning they were eating Cantonese dim sum, which Yun Qiqi usually loves; soup dumplings and shrimp dumplings are her favorites.
However, today the young girl merely paused for a moment before continuing with her own food.
She didn't glance at him nor at the delicate shrimp dumpling.
This is nearly impossible for Yun Qiqi, who enjoys eating and isn't picky; she usually finishes what is placed in her bowl.
Yan Yan noticed this and raised an eyebrow.
"Little Gua, are you upset?"
"?" Yun Qiqi looked up, confusion and a hint of bewilderment written in her dark eyes.
She blinked: "No."
Yan Yan looked at her, trying to discern something from her face, but the girl's gaze was calm, and her small face even had a hint of indifference; there was nothing to be found.
Then Yun Qiqi lowered her head and continued eating.
