C222 Dining table

It's all Mr. Dylan's fault!

In an instant, the gaze he looked at Xia Ying with contained a tinge of strangeness as well as a tinge of grievance.

If it was said that she was looked at like this by a little kid, Xia Ying might still accept it, but since the other party was a man who was around thirty years of age, she would only feel awkward in her heart.

And it still felt really awkward