It was lunch time at noon, and only she and Yin Zhan were at the table.
Tong Lu stuck her head in and saw that Leng Yejin was still standing outside. Her heart softened a little. He had a high fever last night, and now was the time for him to nourish his body. He had been freezing for two hours, and he did not know whether to come in or go home.
She bit her lip and wanted to call him in for dinner, but she couldn't swallow her anger.
"What, does your heart ache?"
"I can't even wait to feel sorry for myself." Tong Lu said in a fit of pique. She lowered her head and ate quietly."Chase him away. You don't want to see him." Go back and eat, don't stand outside in the cold wind, what if you get a fever again?