Xiao Tian shook his head with an unpleasant look on his face and said, "I've tried talking to her a few times, but every time she cuts me off before I can finish, like she's deliberately hiding something."
As he said this, Xiao Tian's voice was pressed very low; if Xiang Yiting hadn't been standing close, she really wouldn't have been able to hear what he was saying.
"I see." Xiang Yiting thought for a moment, then said, "Don't worry, I'll help you ask her in a bit!"
"Thanks!" Although he didn't hold out much hope, Xiao Tian still didn't turn down Xiang Yiting's kindness.
At the table, Adison Claire still didn't say much; she only glanced at Xiao Tian from time to time, and she ate very quickly, not slowly chewing like Xiang Yiting and Xiao Tian.
And just when Xiang Yiting had finished composing her words and worked out how to steer the conversation into having Xiao Tian speak directly with Adison Claire, she suddenly heard a sharp slap.
