However, Xia Xingcheng’s chagrin was—why would she find it vaguely ambiguous? With this in mind, Xia Xingcheng couldn’t help eating with her head buried low, praying that Sheng Yeting would not find her embarrassment. But the reality was that what you were afraid of would certainly come to you. Sheng Yeting took finished dinner first. Then he stood up and ...