The sudden shift in the atmosphere was too abrupt for her to digest instantly. However, given that Li Qianze was treating her with such politeness, it probably matched what she had anticipated—after all, she was going to be his younger aunt by marriage, and it would not bode well to have their relationship become too tense.
This also meant that he must care about Mo LiuShuang; it seemed that they got along well and would probably lead a blissful life after marriage.
Mo Liusha didn't even realize that as these thoughts crossed her mind, there was a sour taste lingering.
"I have to return to the dance company, so I'll be leaving now!" Mo Liusha hugged her bag, glanced at Li Qianze's hand, and then looked at him, signaling that he should let go of her.
Li Qianze did let go, but he showed no intentions of letting her leave. "Having porridge alone is quite boring; why not accompany me and leave after we finish?"
He was smiling at her, a tender smile.
