By dinnertime, Lin Xi's lips had returned to normal. She wore a red dress, its hem dancing lightly with her movements, and her smile was brimming with sweetness and bliss. Lin Yinxue beamed as she gestured for Lin Xi to take her seat.
Almost everyone present was sharp-witted and experienced. They naturally understood what had transpired and tactfully refrained from saying anything.
Just because others didn't say anything, however, didn't mean Lin Xi wasn't shy. Her pretty face was flushed red, and her eyes fluttered, looking irresistibly enticing. When she saw Xue Yang enter the dining room, her face turned an even deeper shade of red. She shot him a pouty glance before lowering her head, refusing to look at anyone.
It's all his fault. I'm too embarrassed to even face people.
