Watching Tang Ming's indifferent demeanor, Xia Wei'er felt an even greater sense of loss, small matters that meant little in Tang Ming's eyes were insurmountable challenges for her—the gap between them was simply too vast.
"Perhaps only a superb woman like Liu Mengting could truly match him," she thought.
Xia Wei'er's feelings of inferiority began to trouble her, making Tang Ming seem even more out of reach.
"Have you had enough to eat?" Feeling dejected, Xia Wei'er didn't know how to continue interacting with Tang Ming and weakly initiated a conversation.
"Still..." Tang Ming glanced in the direction where Li Xiaoli had left, but ended up seeing Liu Mengting and Li Xiaoli staring at him with ill intentions, which made him shiver: "I'm full, what about you?"
The meal was already under the watchful eyes of Liu Mengting and Li Xiaoli; eating any more could lead to chaos, so it was best to end it early.
"Then let's head back," Xia Wei'er said, standing up.