"Childish." Chen Yiran glanced at Tianxin, then lowered his head, pulled out his phone, and started browsing the news.
"..." Tianxin was speechlessly blocked by those two words from Chen Yiran, her moist eyes glaring at him forcefully, wishing she could bore a hole through him, but unfortunately, Chen Yiran did not look up again after starting to read the news.
Hu Junyan sat on the side, glanced at Tianxin, then at Chen Yiran, hesitated for a moment, and asked in a low voice, "What, did you two have a quarrel?"
"No." Tianxin and Chen Yiran both looked up and answered him together.
"Then why..." Hu Junyan always felt there was something strange about the atmosphere between them.
"Oh, it's nothing, just that during our time in Nice, Yiran brother suffered a severe blow in his life, and he hasn't been able to walk out of the shadows of that setback, so he could only take his frustrations out on me," Tianxin told Hu Junyan straightforwardly and unabashedly.
