Qiao Zhiyi thought Qin Mengsha had come, thankfully it wasn't her.
However, this uninvited guest was even more worrying.
Ye Xi hugged Qiao Zhiyi and cried, tears and snot flowing like a river.
Qiao Zhiyi had used up a whole pack of tissues, and Ye Xi's crying still hadn't stopped; she felt helpless, not knowing Ye Xi could cry so much.
Shi Jingzhou's gaze carried a hidden resentment, and rage was fiercely burning in his chest.
But there was nothing he could do, who would expect this woman to come at such an inopportune time?
No matter how fierce his glare, Ye Xi couldn't see it.
Feeling annoyed here, he could only go to the kitchen to fry steaks.
What was supposed to be a candlelit dinner for two ended up with an extra third wheel.
Shi Jingzhou, with a belly full of anger, boiled noodles in one pot and fried steaks in another.
He had bought only two steaks, and there was no way he was giving one to Ye Xi.
