"Ah... oh."
Wanting walked over. When Xu Shu was around, she didn't feel it, but now that it was just her and Yaen Chi, she felt completely uneasy, squeezing the handles of the paper bag nervously.
"Why are you so wary of me? It's been a while, don't you recognize me?" Yaen Chi's voice was gentle, with a hint of amusement.
His voice was naturally pleasant, but what he said made Wanting even more nervous. She hurriedly waved her hand, "No! I just... just don't know what to say."
Yaen Chi glanced at her cake, "Pick one for me, let me have a taste."
"Okay..."
Wanting assumed he probably didn't like sweet things either, so she chose a sugar-free slice of bread. As she was about to take out a piece, worried that her hands weren't clean, she held it out in front of Yaen Chi, "Can you take it yourself?"
Yaen Chi was amused by her gesture, bending down, as if coaxing a little dog, "There's a chair, it doesn't bite, sit down."
