She would give enough respect to even a little yellow-haired girl like her.

Seeing Xia Changyue was looking at her, Yang Muya had a meal with the tableware hand, raised her eyebrows and looked at her, "Did you see anything?"

"Uh..." Xia Changyue was startled.

What does she mean by this sentence?

Ask her impression of her? Then does she speak nice things and flatter her, or do she really tell the truth?

"You should know that I have heard too much flattery at my age." As if seeing through what she was thinking, Yang Muya opened her lips lightly and added.

Xia Changyue immediately understood what she meant, raised her head, and said seriously, "Are you worried? I always feel that you seem to have everything, but you are not really happy."

"Bah--" Yang Muya slid the knife in her hand, and a sharp sound was drawn on the plate, and he looked up at Xia Changyue somewhat unexpectedly.

Upon seeing this, Xia Changyue was also stunned.

She just talked casually, why did she really seem to be hitting her...

Yang Muya's reaction is so excited, does she want to continue talking?

"How do you know that I have something on my mind?" Yang Muya lost her mind for only a second, and soon recovered her expression and asked.

"When I was running with you just now, although you were exercising, you seemed to be in a daze. I almost ran into you and you didn't even notice." Xia Changyue thought for a while and told the truth.

"Perhaps I just didn't want to care about you, deliberately pretending not to see." Yang Muya raised her mouth.

"No, you didn't even notice that the gardener was watering. At that time, the gardener called you several times, but you didn't respond. In the end, you ran past the flower bush that was watering. You didn't notice a Are the small areas still wet?"

When Xia Changyue's words fell, Yang Muya instinctively lowered her head and looked at her calf, and found that a piece of her sweatpants was really wet.

"Your observation is very detailed, but it may not be correct. When many people are running, they will be lost and free themselves. Based on this, how do you know that I am on my mind?"

Yang Muya asked tentatively.

I want to know if she is really smart, or if she has known something a long time ago, to play mystery.

"I haven't thought about spying on your privacy, so I don't have any evidence. I just feel... the feeling you give me is something on my mind." Xia Changyue tilted his head and thought about it seriously before speaking.

"Then do you want to know how you feel about me?" Yang Muya opened her lips suddenly, her delicate eyes, with a hint of sharpness, fixedly looking at Xia Changyue's small slap face.

She was really surprised for a moment when she heard that she guessed something on her mind.

Such a young girl, lively and cheerful, and her eyes are pure and clean.

Being stared at by her, Yang Muya really has a feeling of being seen through...

The hand holding the tableware tightened silently.

Depending on her age, she should be in her early twenties. If her child is still alive, will she be able to run with her every day and eat breakfast together...

Perceiving what he was thinking, Yang Mu Masako suddenly tightened.

After regaining his senses, he put down the tableware, took up the napkin with grace, wiped the corners of his mouth, raised his eyebrows and looked at Xia Changyue, and said every word, "I can't help myself!"

Xia Changyue: "..."! ! !

Before she could respond, Yang Muya asked the waiter to pay the bill and left.