"Hehe..." Chen Yiran finally broke into a pleasant laughter. Her deep, dark eyes gazed intensely at Tianxin, then she smiled and said, "Since you're so humble, I'll let you have them all."
"Tha...Thank you for your kindness!!" Tianxin felt like her heart had completely broken.
"At ease." Chen Yiran waved her hand dismissively, picked up her chopsticks, and started eating the other dishes.
Tianxin silently guarded the two dishes in front of her - stir-fried chives and stewed yam. She was responsible for her own demise; even if it meant tearing up, she had to finish them.
After lunch, as Tianxin was washing dishes, she pondered whether she should wait for Chen Yiran to finish work in the afternoon before taking her to school.
After all, her afternoon classes had been moved to Wednesday. Therefore, there was no need for her to rush back.