Yun Qianshu's lips moved slightly, but the more nervous she became, the harder it was for her to speak.
"Okay, okay, I'll stop teasing you." Zhou Qiyue, leaning lazily against the chair, smiled and asked: "Don't your family members look after you? They just let you stay here all by yourself?"
He glanced around, having been there for such a long time, he didn't see any of her so-called family members accompanying her.
Upon hearing this, Yun Qianshu's face seemed to pale a bit, and the way she bit into her apple became more mechanical.
A few seconds later, she shook her head.
"Your parents too busy?" Zhou Qiyue squinted, his dark pupils always hiding something indiscernible.
Yun Qianshu's head hung even lower.
Unwilling to confront this issue.
Zhou Qiyue naturally noticed her discomfort, gracefully withdrew the topic and said, "If you're bored, I can come to accompany you when I have time. Is that okay?"
