A piece of expensive Colebrook soft paper was folded between the slender fingers of the man and then handed back to the waiter to be thrown in the trash.
"Would you like a taste, sir?"
She scooped a small spoonful of cake and brought it to Xu Jingxi's lips as a token of gratitude.
Xu Jingxi saw it and laughed, tilting his noble head as if he wasn't interested in the sweet.
He said indolently, "It's enough for you to eat."
Leh Ying retracted the spoon, took a couple of bites, then grew tired of it and handed it to the waiter to clean up. She picked up a cup of warm tea, holding it between her fingers to savor and dispel the richness.
"Where was I late?"
Without realizing it, she heard a familiar voice and looked up.
Liang Wenye and Liu Huaiying were cousins.
The latter's appearance was very normal.