C1998 The Birthday Gift I Want

After Mr. Ouyang had left, the table was clearly much emptier. The two of them sat quietly facing each other as they ate breakfast. They did not speak much, and the atmosphere had clearly become awkward.

Ouyang Zhuo seemed to be biting on a sandwich, but he kept glancing in her direction out of the corner of his eyes, paying attention to her movements. The moment she put down the spoon