Sheng Yeting hadn't slept for the last whole night; everyone could read his fatigue from his eyes. But Xia Xingcheng was too distracted to consider what Sheng Yeting had been through and how he got here. Hearing Sheng Yeting's words, the only feeling in her heart was contempt. She sneered and stared at Sheng Yeting's face as if she couldn't believe