With a lift of her eyes, Tang Yun saw Gu Zhiqi staring blankly at the embroidery in her own hands. Tang Yun's movements paused slightly, and her eyes flickered, "Did you hear what I just said?"
Gu Zhiqi snapped back to reality, "Ah, yes."
Her tone was as perfunctory as ever. Tang Yun knew immediately that she hadn't been listening.
Having lived with her for a few days, Tang Yun had grown accustomed to Gu Zhiqi's indifferent demeanor. While tidying up the things at hand, she said to Gu Zhiqi, "I'll go heat up some food for you; you should go upstairs and change your clothes."
Tang Yun's words made Gu Zhiqi feel somewhat uneasy, "I can heat it up myself."
Tang Yun listened to her reply, looked up at her with visibly suspicious eyes.
It was as if she had the words "Can you?" written in her gaze.
Gu Zhiqi "..."