Social engagements never ceased, and there was too much to take in.
Seeing that she wasn't paying attention, Si Chen couldn't be bothered to explain any further.
Turning his head, he saw Chi Ying taking a sip of champagne before delicately tasting a small cake with a teaspoon, bite by little bite, as though he didn't exist at all.
She even failed to notice the white ice cream smeared at the corner of her mouth.
A sudden, inexplicable anger rose within Si Chen, and he harshly pulled the plate in front of her toward Mu Yin, "If you want to eat, go get it yourself. It wasn't taken for you. Even the pregnant woman hasn't eaten, aren't you afraid of turning back into the ghastly figure you were?"
"..." Chi Ying gave him a bewildered glance, silently swallowing the cake in her mouth without any further reaction.
