Seeing him, Ye Rumeng couldn't help but stop in her tracks.
Luo Zifeng's dark eyes were fixed on her, his steps determined as he walked towards her.
Soon, he was standing right in front of her.
Before Ye Rumeng could speak, his voice rang out first, "Why have you lost weight?"
"..."
Luo Zifeng frowned, "Your complexion doesn't look good either."
Before she came, she had specially put on makeup, yet he could still tell her complexion wasn't good?
Luo Zifeng seemed to sense her thoughts and said in a low voice, "Your mental state isn't great."
Ye Rumeng changed the topic, "Is Xinran at home? I said I'd come over and spend time with her today."
Luo Zifeng pursed his lips, "She's here. Have you had breakfast?"
"I have, I'll go find her." Ye Rumeng walked past him, and Luo Zifeng's hand clenched involuntarily, lest he couldn't resist holding her hand.
Ye Rumeng walked ahead, while Luo Zifeng followed closely behind her.
