Hua Ying remembered the lipstick imprint on Chen Xing's shirt yesterday, as well as the early morning dream.,on the other side, Chen Xing put his mobile phone on his desk and leaned against the back of his chair with his hands folded. He was suddenly very upset.,before the evening, Chen Xing sent a message telling her that he had to work overtime and that dinner would be delivered to her. There was no need to wait for him.。