The room was silent, and the atmosphere was inexplicably somewhat delicate.
Yao Ziyan turned her head slightly away. If one looked closely, one could see a faint flush on her face.
They had spent so much time alone together at Origin Mall, so why did things feel so strange today?
Yao Ziyan felt that it was probably because of what had happened during the day.
Luo Chuan gave an "oh" and said nothing more.
He did not know what to say, either.
He understood Yao Ziyan's feelings, and Yao Ziyan knew what he thought. That was more or less mutual affection, wasn't it?
But that was not important. What mattered most now was how to break this awkward silence.
"How is your novel coming along?" Luo Chuan coughed softly and decided to change the subject first.
"I more or less know what to write next," Yao Ziyan replied quietly.
"Oh." Luo Chuan nodded, with nothing else to say.
The atmosphere became a little awkward once more.
Time flowed quietly as the two of them simply sat there in silence.
Luo Chuan kept flipping the Magic Phone in his hand over and over, with no desire to look at it at all.
Yao Ziyan was also holding a Magic Phone, absentmindedly scrolling through it as though she were thinking about something else.
"Um, Boss."
Perhaps a minute had passed, or perhaps several, but Yao Ziyan finally could not help speaking.
As though she had made some major decision, she hugged the pillow in her arms and moved to Luo Chuan's side.
"What is it?" Luo Chuan turned to look at Yao Ziyan, waiting for what she would say next.
Hearing Luo Chuan's voice, Yao Ziyan seemed to think of something and suddenly grew a little hesitant.
"Well..."
"Mm?"
"It's just..."
"Say