049 Damn, the nerve's harmony

"Second Young Master Ye, I'm begging you, whether you're happy or unhappy, you could at least raise an eyebrow or something. You're always so expressionless, how can anyone guess what you're feeling? If I did something wrong, just say it, don't just stare at people like this without blinking—it's frightening enough to give someone a heart attack even if they didn't have heart disease." Wen Nuan couldn't help but say.

"Mmm." After a long while, Ye Feimo uttered a sound, and Wen Nuan breathed a sigh of relief. She served the noodles, cracking three eggs and picking two for him.

He looked up at her, and she always felt that something else should flicker through his Icy gaze, but upon looking again, his expression remained ruthless.

A moment later, he finished a large bowl of noodles, not leaving even a drop of soup.