Sheng Yeting's mind was filled with the image of Xia Xingcheng being together with Yun Chen. The jealousy and sour feeling flooded his heart, robbing him of his sanity. His last sense was gone with Xia Xingcheng's resistance and silence. Before Xia Xingcheng could react, Sheng Yeting held her in his arms. Xia Xingcheng bumped into his arms heavily.