"Do you want Chinese food or Western food?" Xia Hao asked Mu Yang as he led Mu Yang out of the school gate.
Mu Yang looked around.
"What are you looking at?"
"No one came to pick you up?"
"I didn't ask them to pick me up today."
"Oh."
"Would you like Chinese food or Western food?"
"I want to go home and eat."
"..." Xia Hao's expression suddenly became stiff, "You hate me?"
"I didn't say that."
"..." Does that mean what you think in your heart? "Well, I know there is a Chinese restaurant with delicious food. I went there with a friend last time. Do you want to try it?"
Mu Yang put his eyes on Xia Hao's face and said after a while: "I want to go home and eat."
"I know there is a noodle shop in front, why don't we eat there." Xia Hao said with a smile, and then pulled Mu Yang over regardless of whether others agreed or not: "My treat!"