“Our last meeting is when he decides to study abroad. I never thought that… he’ll interact with Yulan,” Claudia said, his words evasive.
Gia reflexively moved his gaze to Yulan. The said man was eating quietly next to him. Usually, he would smile so blindingly to the point that Gia wanted to avert his eyes from him. He thought that his good friend would never have a bad mood as long as he had Violette on his side.
Gia’s perception was correct but also incorrect. Even if Yulan were in the brink of death, he would be happy with Violette on his side. That foundation was unwavering.
Currently, Yulan was very happy. Even so, he was uncomfortable in another place. Even now, he was full of flowers in front of Violette, but somehow, he would release negative emotions every time he saw Claudia’s expression.
Not minding the reason, Gia was interested in Yulan’s skilful stunt.
“Gia, I don’t care if you want to chat, but we really won’t make it in time if you don’t eat now.”
“Speak after you swallow.”
Yulan didn’t mean that Gia could talk as long as he kept his mouth closed. Seeing his cheeks stuffed up, Yulan at least knew that Gia tried to rush. It was Gia’s own choice to stuff his cheeks to the limit, but Yulan felt troubled that his friend couldn’t bear his capacity in mind.
“…Vio-chan too. If you’re not going to eat anymore, you have to order it soon.”
“It seems like today’s recommendation is fruit tart.”
“Why do you know that…”
“Hmm? I asked the person who served my food just now. She told me that they stocked lots of fresh fruits.”
“That’s not my question…”
Violette wondered how did he know that she wanted to order the dessert… But that question immediately dissolved in a blink of an eye. Just like what she said to Claudia and Mirania, she didn’t hide her love for desserts. She ordered desserts almost in her every lunch, and she did them in front of Yulan. Of course, it would be easy for him to predict that.
Violette felt like Yulan had thoroughly known her. She turned her face away from him, sulking. But in the end, she realized that she would order that sparkling and charming fruit tart, so it didn’t have much meaning for her to sulk like this. As evidence, Yulan was smiling in satisfaction when he heard her order.
“Yulan, you won’t be on time if you don’t eat quickly too.”
“I don’t order that much, plus I’m not eating that slowly. It’ll be fine.”
“That’s if you compare your lunch to Gia, right? Generally speaking, you also eat quite a lot.”
“I don’t want to hear that from someone who eats less than normal people…”