I don't talk about love with my Martial Sister

Chapter 30

Watching the night raven sent by the Biluohuangquan sect fly away from the window, Shang Can heard the sound of a door opening next door.

She didn't wait and walked directly to the door, opening it and calling out, "Did you sleep well?"

"Not really." Yun Dand shook her head, her brow slightly furrowed with fatigue. "It seems I had a terrible dream."

"Is that so? That's truly unfortunate."

Shang Can replied and walked over to the table, smiling as she said, "Let's eat first and then regain our spirits."

The two didn't go to the hall for breakfast today, instead having the waiter bring their meal to Shang Can's room. The atmosphere at the dining table wasn't particularly stiff; their actions were just as usual, but Shang Can knew that something had changed.

Yun Dand seemed to have little appetite, barely eating a few bites before putting down her chopsticks, remaining silent as she sat quietly.

Shang Can paused for a moment, then followed suit, looking at Yun Dand.

"Yun Dand."

Called by her name unexpectedly, Yun Dand stiffened slightly, sensing something, and looked up to meet Shang Can's gaze.

"There may be things you care about regarding me."

This was the first time Shang Can had brought up the topic herself. Her voice was gentle, revealing a hint of seriousness.

"I admit that I've kept many things from you."

"But I... will only admit to this much."

Meeting Yun Dand's slightly tense gaze, Shang Can bit her lip and quietly said, "After all, I suppose I am quite stubborn."

"I just want to tell you... I hope you won't worry anymore."

"No matter what kind of relationship we had in the past," Shang Can lowered her gaze, pausing for a moment before continuing, "right now, we are merely a demon cultivator from Biluohuangquan and the Yun Zhong Jun of Qingshan Qingyu, with a temporary cooperative relationship."

"......"

Once her words fell, there was a long silence across the table, and the room became very quiet.

The porridge was getting cold, Shang Can thought.

She looked at the bowl of porridge left half-full in front of Yun Dand, subtly beckoning with her fingers to heat it up again without making a sound.

"...... So,"

After a long while, Shang Can finally heard Yun Dand speak, her voice low, as if suppressing some emotion.

"So you... have known me since before, right?"

Shang Can casually traced a small indentation on the edge of the table, smiling nonchalantly, "Who in this world doesn't know Yun Zhong Jun?"

"...... Shang Can."

Oh no, she was called by her full name again.

Shang Can sighed softly, suddenly reaching out to grasp Yun Dand's slender wrist, the smile on her face fading into silence.

"You were already angry with me yesterday." Her tone carried a sigh as she looked at Yun Dand with bright eyes, causing a tremor in the heart, "Please don't be angry today, okay?"

Seeing Yun Dand still wearing a cold expression, Shang Can pretended to look pitiful, her brows drooping.

"Things must progress step by step."