Chapter 8 Never Seen Again

  Gong's grandmother looked at Yin Xiang with satisfaction, thinking to herself that this little girl was indeed clever, and said: "Little Sheng is not young anymore, when are you two going to get married?"

  "Pffft!" Yun Xiang's eyes widened in shock as she spat out a mouthful of drink, her cheeks flushing pink as she coughed loudly.

  "Slow down, no one is competing with you." A very low and husky voice mixed with indulgence, a large hand gently patted on the back of Yin Xiang: "Is it better?"

  She stopped coughing, and Yun Xiang awkwardly lifted her head to look at Gong Jing Sheng. Their eyes met, and his amber-colored deep eyes widened in surprise, filled with deep emotions, as if he was truly doting on his fiancée.

  "Yin Ying, are you feeling better?" Grandmother Gong asked with concern.

  Yin Xiang hurriedly snapped back to reality, a faint flush rising to her cheeks as she smiled and said, "Much better, Grandmother." The topic of marriage was also cleverly avoided because of this.

  Yin Xiang ate her meal with great care, afraid of making any mistakes, while Gong Jing's occasional affectionate glances made her feel uneasy. Finally, the meal was finished just as Yin Xiang was about to lose control.

  She bid farewell to batch after batch of guests with the people from the Situ family as Gong Jing Sheng's unmarried wife, before finally leaving the banquet hall with Gong Jing Sheng.

  At this time, under the bright moonlight, in front of the hotel entrance with its neon lights flashing, only two people were left: Yin Xiang wearing a thin dress and Gong Jing Sheng with his expressionless face.

  The night wind was a bit cool, and Yin Xiang subconsciously hugged her arms, but this unintentional action was seen by Gong Jing Sheng, who took off his jacket and casually draped it over Yin Xiang's body.

  Yin Xiang tightened her coat, looking up at Gong Jing Sheng's handsome face covered with a layer of cold frost under the moonlight. She hesitated for a moment before asking: "Are you still very sad? You... loved her, didn't you? Actually, don't be sad, she said three years, right? She'll come back."

  "You really talk a lot of nonsense." Gong Jing Sheng furrowed his brow, sharp eyes scanning the car that had stopped in front of them. He opened the door and stuffed Yin Xiang inside without giving her a chance to react: "You performed well today, you can go back now."

  Watching Gong Jing Sheng turn around and walk away, Yin Xiang asked: "Where are you going?"

  Gong Jingsheng responded with silence.

  I don't know why, but as I watched that figure gradually disappear into the night, Yin Xiang slightly opened her red lips and whispered: Goodbye, never to meet again.

  "Where is the young lady going?"

  "Go to XX University girls' dormitory building."

  "Which school are you from? It's a very famous school."

  "Yes."