Just then, Xing Linlin called. Cheng Xingyang paused and a trace of impatience flashed across his eyes. Ironically, he could not recall why he was with Xing Linlin. He only remembered that he had been drinking and was annoyed with Xing Shu. He could not help but whinge to Xing Linlin. His brain was a little slow after all the alcohol. He only felt that Xing Linlin was very gentle. In addition, she kept saying, "If I were Xing Shu, I definitely wouldn't make you feel so aggrieved." At that time, he felt that it was a blessing to be liked by him. Why did Xing Shu not cherish it?
"What's the matter?" Cheng Xingyang picked up the phone and leaned against the door indifferently. His tone was no longer as enthusiastic as before.
Xing Linlin deliberated over Cheng Xingyang's current mood before asking cautiously, "Xingyang, did you go look for Xing Shu?"
