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An Ning's face turned red again. "I'm sorry, I put it on without your permission."

Yu Jingchen smiled. "Tell me why."

"What?" She was confused.

He lowered his face to hers, giving her no chance to dodge. "Say it, why did you bring me breakfast? Why did you put it on?"

An Ning's cheeks were flushed. "It was... it was Wang Ma who asked me to bring it to you; she said you hadn't eaten."

"Then why didn't you refuse? Don't you really dislike me?" he continued to ask.

"Then you tell me, is the dress something you bought for me?" An Ning looked at him with courage, not blinking, afraid she would miss any of his expressions.

Yu Jingchen laughed. "Does that question even need an answer?"

An Ning nodded. "Yes."

"Of course," Yu Jingchen said.

An Ning pouted her lips. "So I thought I should still bring you food."