"Haven't eaten yet?"
Li Yang paused for a moment, instinctively wanting to say she had, but she stopped herself. She had already lied once, and lying again would make people dislike her.
"No."
"Good, I haven't eaten either. I'll take you to have dinner first."
In the backseat, Li Yang's chest rose and fell slightly, and while looking up, she glanced at the car's interior mirror. Under the warm breath light, his cheeks looked even more perfect.
Thinking about the scene that had just occurred at the fruit shop, she felt that she needed to say something.
Just as she mustered up the courage to speak, Xu Qingyan suddenly asked another question.
"How's your roommate?"
"Pretty good, we get along well." Li Yang replied, thinking to herself that next he would ask about the part-time job at the fruit shop, but to her surprise, he did not.