Don't care

The dining room quieted down, and only the sound of breathing could be heard.

Cheng Anyue lowered her head, feeling extremely helpless.

Although she had already told him about this, she still felt a little guilty when she brought it up herself.

The Butler's gaze shifted between Cheng Anyue and an Shiyu, and he was extremely anxious.

It was rare to see the young master being so interested in someone, but she wanted to leave. The young master was probably unwilling.

If young master forced her to stay, young miss would definitely be sad.

If the young miss left, the young master would probably be disappointed.

An Shiyu looked at the table of food in front of him, and a hint of awkwardness seemed to flash across his dark eyes. He replied indifferently,"mm."

Did he agree? Cheng Anyue raised her head and looked at an Shijin. The expression on his face was the same as usual. It seemed like he didn't care that she had left.