Sitting in the restaurant, Su Liuying absent-mindedly traced her food with a fork.
She knew Quan Tianyou didn't seem to like Li Youxi, but Li Youxi was his fiancée due to a marriage contract, which made her realize her own status as a shameful mistress.
"Sigh..."
Su Liuying let out an involuntary sigh, and Wen Xiaojie reached out with her fork to tap on Su Liuying's plate, the tinkling sound bringing her back to reality.
"What's wrong?"
"What's wrong? You've been all preoccupied since you entered the restaurant!"
Wen Xiaojie put her fork down on the plate and looked at her with a somewhat serious expression, "Spill it, what's bothering you so much?"
"Me? Nothing's wrong!"
Su Liuying replied with a smile. She forked some food and put it in her mouth, chewed, swallowed, then nodded, saying, "The taste is really good, Xiaojie, you should eat too!"
"Liuying, you can tell me anything that's on your mind, I'm a really good listener!"