When he had turned his head over again, Xia Qingyi had her head resting on one hand while the other was still holding onto her chopsticks. She had stopped eating, however. She was looking down, though he had no idea what she was doing.
Mo Han asked, "What's wrong? Do you feel uncomfortable?"
Xia Qingyi looked up and shook her head as she smiled at him.
Mo Han felt a little uneasy at Xia Qingyi's smile for some reason. There was something abnormal about her.
Xia Qingyi placed the chopsticks down as she straightened her back. She placed both of her hands on the table to support her head with a wide smile. She looked at everyone around her. Her voice was neither loud nor soft, "Are you guys… ready?"
The attention of everyone at the table suddenly landed on her as they looked at her puzzled. No-one knew what had happened.
Xia Qingyi was still smiling widely, "Then I'll begin."
"Three." Xia Qingyi counted by herself.
