###Chapter35
Song Silan remembered that there were egg sellers in the small shop under the building, so she went down to buy eggs and made an Egg Fried Rice.
She guessed that Ye Xingsi didn't eat either, so she served him a bowl of rice.
Ye Xingsi was still angry. His face was tense, and his entire body exuded an aura of rain.
Song Silan was eating at the side.
Ye Xingsi tilted her head slightly and glanced at Song Silan with resentment. It was already time for her to eat.
Shouldn't the two of them be enemies?
He didn't want to eat it, but his stomach also started to growl.
He lowered his head and saw that the Egg Fried Rice was quite delicious. He picked it up and buried his head in it.
The pressure between the two was very low and they did not speak.
Ye Xingsi didn't say anythi
