"Mmm." Xun Ting looked a little uncomfortable; she had secretly glanced at the second male lead's scumbag image.
"Do you know her? Do you want me to take you there?" Wen Xiyang always had a faint smile on his lips, as if he had inexhaustible patience and good temper when it came to her.
"I know him, but I don't need him."
"Okay, then you go by yourself."
"Mmm." Xun Ting nodded quickly, then walked past the second male lead and went into the women's restroom.
Xu Xinxin covered her face, squatted on the ground, and burst into tears, as if she had suffered a great injustice.
When Xun Ting came out of the restroom, she suddenly grabbed her hand. "Xun Ting, how come Wen Xiyang can remember you? Why doesn't he remember everyone else, but only you!"
"Do you know? He and I were childhood sweethearts. We've known each other for so many years, but as long as I don't tell him my name, he'll never know who I am."
Xu Xinxin's tears flowed continuously, and she couldn't stop the faint sobs that escaped her throat.
"What do you mean?" Xun Ting frowned slightly, unable to understand the meaning behind her words.
“Wen Xiyang is face-blind! He can’t even remember his parents, but he remembers you, and remembers you so clearly… The moment you came in, the tone of his voice when he called Xunting was certain, unlike when he called others, which sounded questioning…”
Xu Xinxin held Xunting's hand tightly, truly envying this woman...
Why is it that no matter how hard she tries, Wen Xiyang can never remember her, not even with just two words of question: "Xu Xin?"? It's always: "Miss, who are you?"
“…I’m going back.” Xun Ting slowly withdrew her hand and returned to the private room.
My mind is filled with Xu Xin's words, how come the second male lead is face-blind?
She scratched her head in frustration. What did other people's love affairs have to do with her? Besides, she couldn't help them anyway.
Xu Xinxin wiped her eyes and hurriedly chased after him, "Xunting, please help me, please give this gift to her, okay? In your name, please, I'm begging you..."
Xu Xinxin sniffed: "If I give it to Xiyang myself, he won't accept it at all; he'll just throw it away."
"Okay." Xun Ting nodded in agreement on a whim.
"Thank you."
After returning to the private room, Xun Ting put the gift on the table and, with a stiff upper lip, said, "Happy birthday. The gift isn't expensive; it's the thought that counts."
"Thank you for listening." Wen Xiyang carefully placed the gift on top of the pile of gifts he had kept, as if afraid it would be crushed by the other gifts.
Huo Lin's face turned completely ugly. The little liar had never given him a gift before, and now she was giving one to another man?
Xun Ting sat back down on the sofa next to the woman and felt a passionate gaze fixed on her.
A palpable murderous aura...
As soon as Xu Xinxin sat down, she started opening bottles of wine like crazy, one after another, with tears constantly streaming down her face.
She saw the smile on Wen Xiyang's face after she heard that Xun Ting had delivered it, while when she went to deliver it herself, she was just thrown into the unimportant pile.
Xunting was also forced to drink several glasses of wine, and his head was a little sore.
Xu Xin drank so much that he vomited.
"Drink less. If he's naughty, just find another one. The next one will be better." Xun Ting couldn't bear to watch any longer and reached out to pat her back to comfort her.
"If... Wen Xiyang just gets the hell out of my heart, of course I'll change. There are plenty of handsome men out there. I'm so beautiful, why would I need to have a crush on him for so many years?"
Xu Xinxin smiled foolishly, clutching her left chest, laughing and crying at the same time.
He said it so loudly and ridiculously that everyone in the private room heard it instantly.
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