"Why did you kiss me just like that?"
"Felt like it."
His simple two-word answer, devoid of any other factors, was followed by a shift of his gaze as he opened the food containers on the coffee table, which contained a simplistic two dishes and one soup, layered on top of one another.
He removed them one by one, placing them on the coffee table, and then pulled out chopsticks, ready to start eating.
When he saw the messy state of the food inside the containers, his brow furrowed slightly and he turned to look at Gu Qiangwei, "Did it fall to the ground?"
Gu Qiangwei was taken aback, glancing at the food in the container.
"Uh, probably got jostled on the way here," she guessed the reason for the spillage but didn't want to admit it directly, so she made up an excuse.
But Qin Sijue knitted his brows tighter, his eyes fixing on her seemingly guilty ones, "Which road from Jueyuan to Dijue is bumpy?"
Gu Qiangwei met his deep gaze, feeling even more guilty.