"I... didn't... didn't ask you about the money you spent to buy those things..." Tang Ziqian scratched his hair depressedly, finally understanding what it felt like to cry without tears.
He just wanted to lighten the atmosphere. How could he turn into a discussion about whether he should be given a receipt for buying local fish, milkfish, and oysters? It was really vomiting blood.
What else could it be? She looked at him in complete confusion.
"Ah..." He hesitated for a long time, and finally found a topic to talk about, "The local fish is fried very fragrant, and the milkfish and oysters are very fresh."
"Oh, as long as you like it." Apart from nodding, she didn't know what else to say. She could only lower her head and drink her porridge silently.[
It was always women who looked for words to talk to him, and Tang Ziqian, who never took the initiative to provoke them, really didn't know what topic to choose... He stared at the top of her head, opened and closed his mouth, and finally said nothing.
The room once again fell into an eerie silence. In the huge space, except for the shallow breathing of the two people and the occasional crisp sound of the spoon hitting the bowl, there was nothing else.
It was too quiet, and there was a strange and uneasy flow of elements in the air. Tang Ziqian really couldn't sit still, sighed, opened his lips and asked, "Uh... after you get the certificate, what are your plans?"
Going back to the United States?"
"Huh?" She didn't expect him to ask this question suddenly. She paused with her hands, raised her head, and looked at him with a dull expression. Returning to the United States after getting the documents? She didn't seem to have thought about this problem yet.
Tang Ziqian's face felt hot for no reason. He coughed hard and repeated, "I mean, after you get the documents, do you plan to return to the United States?"
"Did Wu Quren agree to help?" She stood up eagerly. If so, that would be great. She no longer has to worry about being tied up by her father to the auditorium.
"No." He shook his head. He just asked casually to lighten the atmosphere.
"Oh." She sat back in her chair in disappointment, knotted her eyebrows heavily, and said worriedly, "Will Wu Quren really help?"
It wasn't that she didn't believe him, but Wu Quren was so resolute. He had rejected her righteously at the beginning, so how could he give up his idea just because of Tang Ziqian's words.