At the optician's.
The manager had An Yibei's eyes tested, then moved on to make new lenses for him.
Ai Bao stood gingerly by his side, too nervous to keep her hands still.
An Yibei darted a glance at her. "Where's your boyfriend?"
"Huh?" Ai Bao looked confused. "What boyfriend?"
"The one that gave you that bracelet."
Ai Bao didn't even know where to begin to describe that relationship that was dripping with tears of regrets!
That guy was a scumbag through and through!
"It's a long story…" Ai Bao sighed heavily, then looked at An Yibei expectantly, waiting for his "then make it short." In that case, she could finish the story in a few words to avoid the possible awkwardness.
However, An Yibei eyed her, then asked a strange question. "Did you have enough to eat at the wedding?"
Why won't he play by the book?! Ai Bao thought in frustration.
"I did."
Her stomach grumbled immediately after that.