Yi Yunrui looks at Xia Ning quietly. For a long time, he doesn’t say a word. His cold face does not show a trace of emotion.

After a while, Xia Ning can’t sit still, scratching her head with her hand, “I’m sorry...”

“Why are you apologizing to me?”

“You are so busy, but you still accompany me for lunch, and then I am not happy.” Xia Ning presses her lips. At this moment, she does not know whether she feels aggrieved or ...