Shi Miao's cake was a big success.

But the atmosphere among their young classmates is not good.

When Shi Miao went out with the cake, several people were silent and did not speak.

Shi Miao looked at Rong Yan first, but the latter pursed his lips and did not react.

Rong Xi, who came out first just now, only sat next to her and read, as if all this in front of her had nothing to do with her.

Shi Miao could only smile at the others, "Eat cake, right? I don't know if what I'm doing is to your liking."

"Thank you, Auntie."

The first person to answer was Zhou Naining.

Shi Miao smiled at her as she helped them cut the cake.

When handing the cake to Yue Sisi, she also asked by the way, "Is your mother okay?"

"It's good." Yue Sisi smiled, "She is now taking care of my grandparents in her hometown."

"Well, so are you two in Jiang City right now?"

"Yes."

"Then you can tell Rong Yan about something, or contact me directly."

"Thank you, Auntie."

Shi Miao smiled at them, and after dividing the cake, he found that Rong Yan had never spoken.

She was a little strange, "Rong Yan?"

Rong Yan glanced at her, but still didn't say anything.

Shi Miao's brows couldn't help frowning, but she didn't ask, just let them have a good time and get up and leave.

It just so happened that Rong Ji also returned.

Seeing him, the people who were originally sitting on the sofa immediately stood up in unison, "Hello uncle!"

Rong raised his eyebrows and then fell on the cake on the table.

Shi Miao knew what he was thinking, and quickly said, "Rong Yan's classmates came over to play, I made one, do you want to try it?" It's not sweet."

"No need." Rong didn't say anything, and after looking around at those classmates, he also withdrew his gaze, "Please."

"Okay uncle."

Others followed.

Rong Ji glanced at Shi Miao again, then turned around and went upstairs.

Shi Miao also greeted the others with a smile, "You guys have fun, there is a theater upstairs, you can go up to play games and watch movies."

"Okay, thank you, Auntie."

Shi Miao greeted them again, and then followed upstairs.

Rong Ji took off his coat as soon as he entered the study, and was unbuttoning his cufflinks at this time.

When he heard the voice, he didn't have to turn his head to know who it was.

"Have you had lunch?" Shi Miao asked him, "Would you like to cook something for you to eat?"

"No, I don't." Rong rolled up his sleeves and pulled out his office chair and sat down.

After Shi Miao paused for a moment, he said, "Don't worry, I'm only responsible for making the cake, and I didn't eat it."

Rong looked up at her and replied, "Do you want to wipe the corners of your mouth first?"

Shi Miao was stunned for a moment, and then turned around to look for a mirror.

But she soon reacted - Rong Ji was lying to herself.

She explained, "I just ate a little bit, and I didn't make it very sweet, so I kid you not."

Rong Ji only chuckled, "I didn't say anything, why are you so nervous?"

"Wasn't I afraid you'd be angry?"

Rong didn't speak, but just stretched out his hand to her.

Shi Miao obediently walked over.

As soon as Rong Ji held her hand, a sound similar to a quarrel suddenly came from downstairs.

Shi Miao was stunned for a moment, and Rong Ji's brows furrowed directly.

"I'll take a look."

Shi Miao shook his hand away and walked outside.

But when Shi Miao walked to the staircase, he found that Zhou Naining and the others had already left, leaving only Rong Yan and Rong Xi still in the living room.

"What's wrong?" Shi Miao asked Rong Yan, "Why did you ...... suddenly?"

"I told not to invite them

Come." Rong Yan interrupted her words, her voice cold.

Shi Miao frowned.

Rong Yan didn't say anything, and walked outside directly.

But the next moment, Rong Ji said, "Stop!"

Rong Yan's footsteps suddenly stopped in place.

"What's your attitude?" Rong Ji looked at him coldly.

Rong Yan turned his head, looked at him, and then looked at Shi Miao.

Shi Miao hurriedly reconciled, "No, it's me who is wrong, I shouldn't have invited your classmates myself, but you ......."

"I'm sorry, I want to go out and calm down now." Rong Yan said, "Is it okay?"

Shi Miao nodded hurriedly.

Rong was still dissatisfied, and when he was about to say something more, Shi Miao had already pulled him back.

Rong Yan walked out directly.

"What's wrong with him?" Rong Ji turned his head and asked Rong Xi.

Rong Xi, who was originally standing by and frowning at all this, also quickly replied, "Actually, it's nothing, it's just that his classmates just knew that he was going to go abroad, probably because his brother didn't tell them that he was angry?"

"Just this little thing?" Rong Ji's face was even more ugly.

Shi Miao shook his hand hard, "It's not a trivial matter for him."

"Big or small, what was his attitude towards you just now?"

Shi Miao sighed, "It's me who is wrong, I originally thought that I would invite his classmates to come...... He'll be happy."

Rong Ji's eyes became colder and colder, "So he doesn't know what to do."

Shi Miao nudged him, "Okay, you don't care about it for now."

"You're going to get used to him." Rong Ji sneered, "See if he can think about you for half a point?"

After saying that, Rong turned around and left.

Shi Miao looked at his back, then turned his head to look at Rong Xi, "You told him about his classmates?"

Rong Xi was stunned, but he didn't deny it, "Anyway, they'll know sooner or later."

Shi Miao sighed helplessly, "Forget it, I'll go out to find him."

"I'm with you."

"No, you're at home, and if your father asks about me, he will say I'...... I'm out shopping."

Rong Xi thought this clumsy excuse was ridiculous, but she didn't debunk it, and only responded.

Shi Miao found Rong Yan in a park near her home.

In fact, it is not difficult to find, she remembers that Rong Yan liked to play here when she was a child.

It's just that time has passed, and the slides here have been removed and replaced with some fitness equipment.

But it was midday, and there was almost no one in the area.

Rong Yan sat alone in a chair in a daze.

Shi Miao called out to him, "Yan Yan."

Hearing the voice, Rong Yan quickly turned his head, looked at her, moved his lips, but said nothing.

Shi Miao sat down beside him, "Angry?"

Rong Yan pursed his lips, "No, I'm not angry with you."

"What's that?"

"I'm just mad at myself." Rong Yan kicked the dust under his feet hard and said, "I feel like I'm weak."

Shi Miao frowned, "Why do you think so?"

"I don't know what to choose, I always feel like I'll regret whatever choice I make." Rong Yan whispered, "And I found something...... It's always me doing it alone, and that makes me feel frustrated."

Shi Miao looked at him and suddenly said, "But you're only seventeen years old."