Tang En was dissatisfied with Jing Sitian's attitude. He had tried so hard to be friendly, why was she still so stubborn?
Jing Sitian didn't feel warmed by his friendliness at all, and she had a lot of opinions. She shot him a glare, hugged her lunch box, and left, as if afraid he'd grab her food.
As she walked, she mumbled, "I'd rather feed it to the dog than give it to you, damn Tang En."
Watching the girl's retreating figure, Tang En felt terribly disheartened; he had never met such a tough girl.
In the hospital room, Ou Lan was sitting across from Baili Mu, eating lunch while frequently observing his expression. Unable to avoid her gaze any longer, Baili Mu asked, "Why do you keep looking at me? Is there something on my face?"
Ou Lan asked directly, "Brother, do you like Jing Sitian?"
Baili Mu paused, then laughed, "What nonsense are you talking about? She just arrived today. I've only known her for half a day. How could there be talk of liking or not liking?"
