Reluctantly, Baili Xia had to continue explaining, "I'll come back later. They have to work in the afternoon; can't delay too long."
Mu Xiaoyao looked at her again, then casually said, "Eat with me."
He now... didn't like the feeling of eating alone, even though he had that feeling for many years.
When alone outside, always so solitary, facing the whole apartment alone, facing the dining table alone...
Although he had gotten used to it, saying he didn't like it now, wasn't that a bit over the top?
But, he really didn't want to eat alone now; he inexplicably hoped there could be another person sitting at the dining table.
"But, I only made enough for you."
Baili Xia was a bit troubled. With just two dishes and a soup, how could it be enough for both of them?
"You can just sit with me holding your chopsticks, I didn't ask you to really eat." Mu Xiaoyao had already taken the bowl and chopsticks from her hand and started eating.
