Grandma Qin held Su Wan's hand tightly, reluctant to let go.

After hearing these things, Su Wan felt a mix of emotions. She felt some sympathy for Qin Yi, and also... heartache.

Su Wan cooked three dishes: two meat dishes, one vegetable dish, and dumplings.

She went to the room to call Qin Yi for dinner, but Qin Yi remained motionless, still in the same position as when he entered the room.

Su Wan pulled up a chair and sat opposite him. Qin Yi turned his head away arrogantly, but secretly hoped that she would say something to him.

He felt a little contempt for himself!

"Qin Yi, what are you afraid of?"

Qin Yi retaliated fiercely, as if his tail had been stepped on.

"Who says I'm scared? What do I have to be afraid of?"

"Qin Yi, I won't leave."

"Um?"

"Take it or leave it!"

Su Wan was not annoyed and continued to look at him calmly.

Qin Yi looked at Su Wan, wondering what she meant by her words.

What does it matter to me whether she leaves or not? She can leave whenever she wants; why should she explain herself? There's no point in explaining, as if I would care.

He wouldn't care whether she left or not.

He blinked uncomfortably, trying to hide his guilty conscience.

Strangely, the unease in my heart subsided completely.

A sense of peace and reassurance filled my chest.

He rarely showed his emotions before, but since the accident that injured his legs, he has become uncontrollably irritable. He knows it's wrong, but he can't control himself.

Su Wan pushed Qin Yi out, and Grandma Qin happily set out the bowls and chopsticks.

"Come on, let's eat."

The carefully prepared dishes on the table were steaming hot, creating a stark contrast with the freezing cold outside.

Su Wan poured Qin Yi half a glass of wine.

"The doctor said that drinking a little bit can improve blood circulation."

Qin Yi didn't say anything, but he accepted the wine glass that Su Wan handed him.

Grandma Qin looked at Su Wan and became more and more satisfied.