Xia Yunsheng glared at her in the mirror, spat out a mouthful of foam, and said, "We both know very well why I fainted yesterday. You should be thanking me for not telling Grandfather!"
"I was wrong." Cheng Yanzhi affectionately said, "It will never happen again."
Xia Yunsheng looked at him skeptically.
He softly rubbed her head, "Trust me."
His warm gaze made her heart flutter, as if… he truly was a reliable haven.
After freshening up, Xia Yunsheng and Cheng Yanzhi went downstairs together.
When they got downstairs, they found Ling Xiche was also there.
In the dining room, Ling Xiche was talking to the old man whose face seemed a bit off, "The matter of marriage can still wait, there is no need to rush."
"Yanzhi is a year older than me, and he's already married. I don't think it's early."
As soon as Ling Xiche finished speaking, he saw Cheng Yanzhi leading Xia Yunsheng into the dining room, and they sat down at the dining table.
