He continued, "Also, even if I knew where it was, how would I get ahold of it? I'm not a master thief and there are so many people in your house. If I came over to steal your passport I would get caught."
Han Qiqing thought that he was right and put her finger down. She said dispiritedly, "That means that… it's fate."
Song Shijun also felt that the situation was a little inauspicious and nodded. "It might be. This doesn't usually happen."
Han Qiqing was unhappy. She didn't feel like talking anymore so she sat silently.
Song Shijun was originally thinking about how to make her happy, but upon seeing that she wasn't in the mood he decided against it.
Ten minutes later, the kitchen finished preparing his breakfast.
He bumped Qiqing's arm as he said, "Let's go and have breakfast."
"I don't feel like eating." Han Qiqing shook her head, her entire face expressionless.