The table was filled with dishes, and upon a glance, they were exquisitely prepared small stir-fries.
All her favorites.
Lin Qian's fingers on her lap curled slightly as her emotions fluctuated.
"Qianqian, you've become too thin, eat more."
Su Yu'an's eyes were gentle as he placed several chopsticks of dishes into Lin Qian's bowl.
Lin Qian remained silent, merely eating the plain rice without touching the dishes on top.
Su Yu'an's smile stiffened slightly as he sighed softly, "Qianqian, don't be mad at me. I won't serve you anymore, but can you please not just eat plain rice?"
The man's voice was still gentle, like a spring breeze.
Lin Qian swallowed the rice in her mouth with difficulty and slammed her chopsticks on the table, "Su Yu'an, what exactly do you want?"
If they had broken up, he should stay away from her.
Did he think that by pleasing her like this, they could get back together?