This was probably the quietest meal Wen Han had ever had. Although Su Mu tried her best to maintain a smile and desperately tried to converse, her distraction was genuine. Her concerns occupied all her thoughts, until Wen Han couldn't help but speak up:
"Su Mu, I'm not someone who minds a bit of silence. Having a quiet meal is fine too, you don't have to force yourself to talk to me. You're tired, and I'm tired too."
Su Mu felt an unprecedented sense of defeat. She really shouldn't bring her emotions to someone else, especially when it was something that had nothing to do with him. It was impolite and disrespectful. She set down her bowl and chopsticks and smiled apologetically:
"I'm sorry, I was rude."
Wen Han glanced at her: