"Liuying, what are you thinking about?"
Quan Tianyou walked out of the study and saw Su Liuying sitting on the sofa, lost in thought, so he sat down beside her, looking at her with concern.
"Ah? I'm not thinking about anything!"
The suddenly enlarged face in front of her brought Su Liuying back to her senses, and she answered subconsciously, "I was just looking at a magazine!"
"Looking at a magazine? Are you sure?"
Quan Tianyou raised his eyebrows in surprise, "I feel like 'mangling the magazine' would be a more accurate description of your condition!"
"Ah?"
Upon hearing his words, Su Liuying looked down at the magazine and only then realized she had crumpled it beyond recognition.
She quickly straightened out the magazine and placed it on the coffee table, smiling awkwardly, "This magazine isn't very interesting!"
"Liuying, you've really been acting strange lately!"
