When Su Junxin glanced over at Qin You for the third time, she was finally caught by him.
He was propping up his chin with one hand, and there was a faint smile playing around the corner of his mouth.
"Junxin, do you have something to say to me?"
Meeting his gaze, Su Junxin was reminded of Yu Zhouzhou's words, "He looks at you just like he is looking at a treasure", and her cheeks instantly flushed.
Feeling a bit guilty, she averted her gaze and briefly coughed to cover her embarrassment. "Um... Qin You, I need to go to the hospital this afternoon, so I won't be able to have lunch with you."
"Why?" his eyebrows suddenly creased, "Are you sick?"
"Not me, it's Zhang Zi'ang. He was seriously injured yesterday and is still lying in the hospital. We are after all friends, so I want to go and see him."
Qin You's gaze softened, and he gently nodded, "Then I'll go with you."
Su Junxin instinctively wanted to refuse, but upon second thought, she agreed.