On the road, Xiang Qichen drove neither fast nor slow, and at the red light, he parked and turned his head to ask her, "What's wrong?"
Huaiyi slowly shifted her gaze from the neon lights outside, staring at him with wide-open eyes for a while, then suddenly tossed her head and let out a heavy "hmph" to express her anger.
Xiang Qichen: "......"
Back home, the two entered the door one after the other. Xiang Qichen turned his head to close the door, and when he turned back around, he saw Huaiyi rushing into her room with her violin case.
Xiang Qichen: "........"
He raised his eyebrows slightly, a bit troubled, it seemed she was deliberately avoiding him.
The consequence of sulking and hiding in the room is—thirsty with no water to drink.
To avoid frequent trips to the restroom during the performance, Huaiyi hadn't drunk a drop of water since dinner. After her bath and removing her makeup, she climbed into bed, her mouth so dry she could barely swallow.
