Mr. Yu used ice water to calm his thoughts. Seeing her staring directly at him, he thought she was thirsty too. He wanted to get her a bottle of ice water but then remembered she might be pregnant, so it shouldn't be too cold. Instead, he got a peach and a melon, sat back down beside her, and casually picked up a fruit knife.
Dayi glanced at the knife in his hand and silently shrank back into the sofa.
"Are you that afraid of me?" He was amused by her.
This smile made her, his number one fangirl, blush again. It wasn't because she was infatuated; it was just that when an ice-cold person smiles, everyone is enchanted. The less a person smiles, the more beautiful it is when they do.
"A bit... About leaving home with the child today... that was my fault."
Perhaps because she saw him smile, Dayi didn't feel as tense.
Her emotions toward Mr. Yu were always abundant; any small action from him could tug at her heart.
