Han Ling suppressed the discontent in his heart, maintaining his reason and politeness, "How could that be? I have already troubled Mr. Shi enough today. If you come to see me again, I'd feel uneasy."
Qiao Zhiyi leaned in Shi Jingzhou's embrace, facing Han Ling she really wished she could find a hole to crawl into.
Shi Jingzhou was making it difficult for her.
"My wife has come to see you, if I didn't come, it would seem like I don't know any better." Shi Jingzhou played with Qiao Zhiyi's fingers, loving to touch the tattoo on her ring finger.
There, it was also exceptionally striking.
As a result, Han Ling's heart was painfully shattered.
"Zhiyi, I don't know how to cook this fish." Ye Xi suddenly called out to Qiao Zhiyi, "You better do it. Your fish soup always tastes the best."
Qiao Zhiyi's heart pounded fiercely, extremely grateful to her best friend.
She looked towards Shi Jingzhou, and softly said, "I'll go and help."