Wei Anning forced a smile on her face, but inside she felt a chill pass through her heart. Did he know something?
Feeling guilty, she dared not even look into his eyes. This man had a pair of venomous phoenix eyes, and she feared that if she met his gaze, her little thoughts would have nowhere to hide.
She feigned nonchalance and quirked her lips, "It's not like anyone enjoys being schemed against and betrayed. The porridge is getting cold, are you going to eat it or not?"
Leng Youchen stared at her intently for a few seconds, making her heart feel hairy, before he finally looked away and elegantly picked up the bone china cup to sip his milk tea. "Next time, don't put so much sugar in it, it's sickeningly sweet."
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