Chen Zhi glanced at him, said nothing, and buried her head in her meal.
Si Ye leaned against the chair back, his gaze constantly on her, making her feel somewhat uncomfortable.
After a few bites, she raised her head and asked with confusion, "Aren't you eating?"
"I'm not hungry." He was content just watching her eat. Although Chen Zhi hadn't been raised in a rigorously disciplined big family since childhood, her manner of eating seemed quite cultured.
Si Ye knew that all this must have been taught to her by her mother.
He could sense it; that woman knew a lot of things. She had been a young lady from a wealthy family, naturally possessing good upbringing.
She had raised Chen Zhi well; she was a very qualified mother...
Unfortunately, she had never raised him...
Si Ye's eyes grew dimmer as he turned his gaze out the window, his look becoming somewhat distant.
"You can ask now, I'm already full."
Si Ye's thoughts were brought back by Chen Zhi's voice.