"Hehe... Hehe... I heard you, I heard you, so I won't bother you anymore..." Mr. Mo was very understanding and nodded repeatedly, took back the cup from Tianxin's hand, and then quickly scurried back to the private room as if making an escape.
"..." Yiran watched his figure disappear behind the private room door with a cold gaze, then turned around and looked at Tianxin with a concerned expression, asking, "Are you alright??"
"Huh?? Nothing much..." Tianxin was momentarily puzzled as if... aside from feeling some discomfort in her throat, she didn't notice anything else unusual...
"Really nothing wrong?" Yiran still wasn't quite at ease and confirmed once more.
"Really, I'm fine." Tianxin nodded her head, then pulled on Yiran's sleeve to sit down, continuing with chopsticks in hand, "Let's hurry up and eat, the movie is starting soon."
"Okay." Yiran looked at her with a caring glance and then sat back down in his seat.
