Jiang Yan seemed accustomed to these looks, and walked inside with a cold face without slowing down. Seeing this, she also forced a calm smile on her face and pretended nothing had happened as she followed him into the hall.
Compared to outside the door, the villa hall is brighter with lights. The heating and soft music in the magnificently decorated hall make people relax unconsciously.
Yun Ranran loosened her grip on Jiang Yan's hand a little.
The first thing she noticed was the person-high champagne tower in the middle of the hall. The stacked glass glasses and the champagne in the glasses reflected clear perspective lines under the light.
What attracted Yun Ranran even more were the delicious little cakes with their own characteristics placed on the shelves surrounding the champagne tower.
She hadn't had time to drink a sip of water since she'd been styling her hair this morning, and she was already starving. Her earlier nervousness had suppressed her hunger, but now, facing the row of cakes, her hunger surged uncontrollably.
"Gurgle~"
My stomach growled.
Yun Ranran stopped in embarrassment when she heard the voice. Jiang Yan, who was holding her arm, obviously heard it as well. He stopped with her and looked over with his eyes lowered.
"I didn't eat anything this afternoon, so I'm a little hungry..."
The pressure of being stared at doubled, and she explained in a low voice.
Jiang Yan, who had been keeping a cold face all the way, heard this and looked at her well-behaved appearance with slightly red cheeks. The corners of his tightly pursed lips curled up to reveal a beautiful smile.
"Since you're hungry, go eat something now. We'll be busy tonight." He retracted his arm and looked up at the ambiguous words spoken upstairs.
After saying that, he took Yun Ranran to a row of cakes that she had been coveting for a long time, picked out a small cake and handed it to her.
"It's strawberry flavored, try it."
"Oh, okay!"
Yun Ranran didn't know if she was too hungry to think, but the moment she took the cake, she saw a hint of warmth in Jiang Yan's usually cold eyes, and a little bit of herself in them.
Yun Ranran
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