Shen Jiyan stepped forward, and Tang Yanqi watched his back. A strange feeling suddenly rose in her heart, as if a thought passed quickly through her mind. It flashed by so fast that she couldn't grasp it, and no matter how hard she tried to remember, she couldn't recall it.
Tang Yanqi shook her head, maybe she was just overthinking it.
Shen Jiyan is Shen Yao's cousin, and Shen Jiyan's father is indeed very fond of Shen Yao. It's not wrong for Shen Jiyan to plead for Shen Yao.
Back in the private room, everyone had almost finished eating, and somehow a bowl of soup appeared in front of her. Tang Yanqi glanced at Sheng Jianan, the man smiled with his eyes and whispered, "Black chicken soup, it's pretty good."
Tang Yanqi lowered her head to drink the soup. It was a bit hot, so she drank slowly. By the time everyone had finished eating, there were still activities to follow, but no one rushed to leave, all waiting for her to finish her soup.
