Jun Yu did not speak for a long time.
The two of them fell into silence just like that.
Until Qin Qingyue came over and broke the silence between them.
"Young Master, lunch is ready."
Qin Qingyue was pretty, with a smile on her face.
She could be described as a pleasing sight in four words.
Su Yan turned her head to look at her.
Then nodded
"Alright, let's go."
The smile on Qin Qingyue's face grew even wider,
"Young Master, please."
She bowed her head, standing to one side.
But the tone of her voice carried a careful yet cheerful sound.
Su Yan turned her head back and looked at Jun Yu
"You..."
She was just about to ask if he wanted to join them for lunch.
But before she could speak, she saw Jun Yu squinting his eyes, sweeping them over Qin Qingyue's figure.
Even though he said nothing, she could see the surging murderous intent in his eyes.
Su Yan remained silent.
Jun Yu also lowered his eyelids, hiding the emotions in his eyes, his thin lips still tightly pursed.
