Can I Go Home With You? (7)

Suddenly, a soft gray-white handkerchief appeared in her sight.

The fair and beautiful fingers held the gray face cloth and quietly handed it over.

Above her head, the man's clear and gentle voice came with a bit of concern, "Miss Yun, what's wrong?"

"Did you encounter something troubling?"

Yun Si suddenly raised her head.

A man in a white shirt was standing there with a warm expression.

He seemed to have just came out of the cake shop with his apron still on.

His sleeves were rolled up, revealing his fair arms.

His expression was still the same when their eyes met.

His actions were gentle and elegant, he asked with a smile at his lips, "Are you hungry?"

Yun Si was stunned.

Her eyes were still a little red, and she did not have time to look away.

She looked at his usual gentleness and was silent for a moment before shaking her head.

"I'm not hungry."

"Thank you."

She seemed to have lost the mood to tease him. She smiled calmly and rejected his handkerchief, "Mr. Mu, what's the matter?"

Mu Han Yan paused for a moment.

He looked at her steadily.

Finally, he put away his handkerchief and said gently, "I made an extra small cake just now. I was thinking that if you like it, I can bring it over."

"I was wondering if you."

"I'm not hungry, thank you."

Yun Si seemed to be particularly irritated by his gentle and polite appearance.

She seemed to be angry as she stared at the book on the table, her eyes slightly darkened, "Throw it away if you can't finish it. Don't save it past the expiration date or it'll stink."

Mu Han Yan furrowed his brows.

"You're sad?"

It was clearly a question, but when he said it, he said it in a very certain tone.

It was as if he had sensed something.

Yun Si was stunned and subconsciously denied it. "I'm not."

"I'm fine."

The man seemed to inadvertently touch the end of her red eyes, his eyes calm, "Liar."

She was clearly very sad.

Yun Si stopped talking.

In his line of sight, she could not help but feel her nose twitch, her eyes were also hot, and tears seemed to be about to come out.

Yun Si frantically rubbed her eyes and sniffled, "I've said it before, I'm fine."

Her voice was clearly choked with sobs, but she insisted on not admitting it.

She was so stubborn.

Mu Han Yan looked at her quietly without saying a word.

The gray-white handkerchief was handed over again.

He was always so gentle, as if he had never been angry at her.

Yun Si looked at him with red eyes.

Seeing that she did not take it, the man raised his hand and slowly wiped her face.

After wiping away the tears at the corner of her eyes, he grabbed her hand and placed the handkerchief in her palm.

He said in a calm tone, "Although I don't know why you're sad."

"But, don't hold it in."

"If you want to cry, just cry. There's no need to suffer."

Yun Si sniffed and did not say anything.

She looked at him in a daze.

After a while, she looked down at the handkerchief in her hand, her eyes trembling slightly.

She tightened her grip on the soft handkerchief, sounding it out.

He was really, always so gentle...

Yun Si lowered her head and tears fell, he was gentle and had a good temper.

Even if she was unreasonable, he never got angry. Instead, he patiently explained things to her.

Such a perfect person like the white moonlight,

She really could not bring herself to scold him...

She could only sulk.

She could only suppress her grievances.

Yun Si was really angry and wanted to cry.