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After everyone had taken their seats, Shi Yuan went to the kitchen to serve soup for everyone.
She carried herself very humbly, resembling a servant.
Ming Yao walked into the kitchen as Shi Yuan finished preparing the soup and saw her, pausing slightly.
"Miss Ming."
Ming Yao's lips curved slightly, "Miss Shi, do you need help?"
Shi Yuan shook her head, "No need, Miss Ming, please take your seat at the dining room. I will bring the soup to you."
Ming Yao shrugged her shoulders, ready to leave, then suddenly pretended to accidentally bump into Shi Yuan.
Shi Yuan stumbled backward, about to fall, but Ming Yao caught her.
"Are you okay, Miss Shi? I'm sorry, it wasn't intentional."
Shi Yuan was slightly annoyed, clearly sensing that Ming Yao had bumped into her on purpose.
But she didn't say anything at the moment.
Once tonight was over, she vowed to exact revenge for the humiliation she had suffered, and more.
"I'm fine."
