Mu Yichen opened the window and leaned against the window. His eyes were cold and his slender fingers curled up against his lips. His handsome face was slightly pale.
He said coldly, "Take care of yourself. Don't worry about me."
Lan Xi was stunned.
There was a trace of confusion in her clear eyes, and her eyelashes drooped somewhat disappointedly. She was thinking whether she was really oversensitive. Mu Yichen seemed to be the same as before, as cold as usual and not easy to get close to, and he would not do anything too bad to her.
Lanxi's heart suddenly missed a beat! Thinking that she was self-sentimental, Lanxi's little face was burning.
Pulling herself together, she leaned over with the biscuits in her hands, her gaze gentle and sincere. "Brother, it's not convenient for you to
