Liang Yi ultimately entered the room with guilty steps – all for the sake of having his little junior sister finish the porridge he had painstakingly made!
Su Youyi, sitting on the bed with her legs covered by a blanket and her hands hugging her knees, looked at the youth bringing porridge into the room.
The room, tinted with the warm yellow of the lamp, carried a somewhat awkward atmosphere.
"What are you doing lying there?" Liang Yi chose to break the silence.
"I was feeling a bit dizzy just now, so I thought I'd rest in senior brother's room for a while."
"┑( ̄Д ̄)┍"
Such a fake excuse, considering her own room was right next door, but since little junior sister said so, Liang Yi felt embarrassed to call her out and could only pretend to believe her.
"The porridge is ready, shall we drink it first?"
"Mhm."
Su Youyi's response was so faint that Liang Yi nearly didn't catch it.