Chapter 1212: One Bowl of Soup Solves Everything (2)
Gu Yelin downed the wine in his glass in one gulp, already plotting in his mind how to torment this woman, Guh Siyi, more ingeniously.
Everyone present was far from naive. Gradually, they began to decipher the hidden meaning behind Guh Siyi’s words. Their gazes toward both An Yiqing and Guh Siyi grew more peculiar.
As though oblivious to the strange looks from everyone, Guh Siyi continued directing and acting in her own play. On the one hand, she appeared heartbroken in front of Huang Yiyi and the others, and on the other, expressed deep regret toward An Yiqing.
Calculating the time in her mind, An Yiqing finally grew impatient and decided to put an end to this farce.
She slowly raised her head and called over a waiter in front of everyone.
"Could you please bring me some food? I’m hungry."
Everyone’s eyelids twitched at her words, and their gazes toward An Yiqing became even stranger. At a time like this, how could the An Family’s daughter still be thinking about eating? Could it be that losing her memory also did away with her intelligence?
"Miss An..." Guh Siyi’s face displayed an overwhelming sense of apology mixed with a hint of grievance, but in the depths of her eyes, a fleeting trace of disdain and scorn crossed.
An Yiqing turned her head in confusion. When her dazed eyes shifted in Guh Siyi’s direction, she suddenly slapped her forehead and shook her head repeatedly. "Oh! So it’s Miss Guh! I’m sorry. Really, I’m so sorry. My mind hasn’t been working well lately; I keep forgetting things. When did you arrive? Did you need something from me? Oh, by the way, the chicken soup made by the Qian Family’s chef is excellent. Would you like to try some?"
With that, An Yiqing raised a steaming bowl of chicken soup that the waiter had just brought over in the direction of Guh Siyi’s voice, her eyes filled with eager expectation.
Guh Siyi felt as though a mouthful of blood got stuck in her chest; she couldn’t go up nor down. Forcing a smile onto her face, her eyes fixated sharply on the bowl of chicken soup in front of her. She awkwardly replied, "Thank you for your kindness, Miss An, but Siyi isn’t hungry."