Could it be that because she didn’t go back, he didn’t eat?

But is that possible? Qin Feimo, would he really not eat just because she didn’t go back?

Facing the man’s deep narrow eyes, devoid of warmth, could such a man torture his own stomach for such an insignificant reason? She might be overthinking it.

"How would I know." She lowered her head, not wanting to fall into a trap of wishful thinking.

He frowned, clearly displeased.

It was clearly because of her that he was hungry, yet she behaved as if it had nothing to do with her, making him inexplicably annoyed, even somewhat... aggrieved?

The atmosphere once again fell into a stalemate. Feng Jinglei hung her head in silence, and Qin Feimo said nothing either.

Being in his embrace like this made Feng Jinglei increasingly uncomfortable.

"Um, I’m not cold anymore..." She moved her hand, trying to struggle out of his embrace.

"After getting warm, you want to push me away?" He frowned, seemingly very displeased with her repeated attempts to push him away.

She froze for a moment, her expression somewhat bewildered.

"I... didn’t mean that."

Clearly, it was he who wanted to keep her warm, what’s this about her pushing him away once she’s warm? It made her seem like someone ungrateful.

"Then behave and don’t move."

"..."

Why does hearing him speak like that make her body really uncontrollably obedient?

She looked up at the glass window outside. It was still raining, and they were soon to reach the ground.

"Why do you keep staring out the window in a daze, what are you thinking?"

Glancing at her again lost in thought, Qin Feimo couldn’t help but ask.

Feng Jinglei seemed to be somewhat emotional, staring at the ground outside the glass window, which they were about to reach.

"Someone said, a Ferris wheel is a longing for many couples."

Qin Feimo frowned and casually asked, "Why is that?"

She kept staring out the window, completely absorbed in her own world, "Because, its rotation is long, and for lovers, it’s like a long life journey, it’s happy."

"And then?" He watched her, seemingly not understanding why those in love would have such thoughts.

"I think, it’s not really as the legend says, not really happy."

"Why?" He didn’t understand, he just asked casually.

"Because when one rotation is over, it feels like a dream—when the dream ends, you’re back to where you started."

Qin Feimo seemed to understand, and at this moment, the window they were in had already reached the ground.

"You don’t want to return to the starting point, then let’s take another round." Seeing the Ferris wheel brushing past the ground, Qin Feimo seemed in no hurry to leave.

Feng Jinglei was stunned, staring blankly at him.

"Weren’t you complaining it was too short-lived?"

She was dazed again.

"Then let’s take another round!" With that, he turned toward the window, watching the Ferris wheel rise again after one rotation.

Feng Jinglei didn’t understand why Qin Feimo would do this, why he brought her to take another round on the Ferris wheel, especially after she said those words, as if to verify that legendary happy Ferris wheel.

But even after another round, the Ferris wheel will eventually return to the starting point.

She lowered her eyes, "Taking another round, won’t it ultimately end up back at the starting point, ending this journey?"

He bowed his head, seemingly understanding her regret.

"Are you silly?"

"What?" She looked up, puzzled at him.