"..."

No one thought that Yan Chengchi really had a daughter.

The old waiter glanced at his young master, and saw that Yi Haiyin was just silent, but his eyes were somewhat different, and he did not dare to speak easily.

Xia Changyue sat there quietly, stupefied for a while, as if he hadn't heard Yan Chengchi's words at all.

I just put my hand under the table, but unconsciously grabbed his palm, his face became paler...

She never thought that Yan Chengchi would have a daughter.

So, is he already married?

Why is there no report in the media? Is it hidden marriage?

It's a pity that they couldn't hear that child's voice, and couldn't guess what she said to Yan Chengchi, so he became extremely gentle...

Xia Changyue's mind was messed up, and she couldn't figure it out at all. Even the old waiter beside her spoke to her, and she didn't respond for a long time.

"Miss Xia, your face is ugly, are you okay?" The old waiter stretched out his hand and gently tapped in front of Xia Changyue.

"Sorry, I was thinking about something just now." Xia Changyue regained his senses abruptly, explaining somewhat embarrassingly.

The old waiter asked more questions about the script, but as long as Xia Changyue thought of Yan Chengchi's call just now, there was no way to concentrate on answering.

Although Yan Chengchi's expression hadn't changed a while ago, his tone of voice was clearly pampering.

He hates people who are disturbed at work so much, and he has so much patience.

He must love that child so much that he would even do the little things like buying cakes by himself...

"Miss Xia, if you are uncomfortable, why don't we talk about it first?" The old waiter glanced at Xia Changyue, who was looking increasingly ugly, and asked thoughtfully, "Miss Xia, are you here alone? Do you need me to arrange someone to take you back?"

The old waiter's words fell, and without waiting for Xia Changyue's response, Yi Haiyin, who had been sitting and barely speaking, suddenly raised his head, his thin lips slightly opened, "It's troublesome."

His voice is very soft, not as deep and pleasant as Yan Chengchi, but it has a very strong penetrating power.

Two simple words are exceptionally clear.

A clear gaze flicked over Xia Changyue's body, as if he understood something, then turned to look at Yan Chengchi, and squeezed out the words again, "You send it."

No more than five seconds before and after two sentences, there is no sign at all.

When the words fell, he was silent again, just looking at Yan Chengchi.

"My young master meant that we don't mind sending Miss Xia, but maybe Miss Xia and Chi Shao were on the same road." The old waiter who reacted first immediately opened his mouth to explain for Yi Haiyin, turning his head to look at Xia Changyue.

"I don't know where Miss Xia lives?"

"..." Xia Changyue had just heard Yi Haiyin speak, but was a little surprised. Hearing the words of the old waiter, without thinking, he instinctively reported his address.

The old waiter clapped his hands and said happily, "That's just right, Chi Shao is on the way."

"..." Hearing Yan Chengchi's name, Xia Changyue's sanity quickly returned.

When she realized what the old waiter meant, her whole body tightened a little nervously.

Thinking of what Yan Chengchi said to her that day, looking at her eyes... Xia Changyue didn't even dare to ask Yan Chengchi if she was willing to send her off, and instinctively wanted to say no.

But before she could speak, Yan Chengchi had quickly gotten up from the chair, his deep black eyes glanced at her, and then he stepped out.