After getting her dress zipped, Feng Xinying didn't move away from Xie Yuansheng, instead she kept sitting in close vicinity of him. She had covered herself with the shawl in a way that it kept slipping from her shoulders exposing her fair skin beneath. She started looking at her mobile trying to act careless as if she wasn't bothered that her shawl had slipped. Xie Yuansheng had started looking out of the window but hardly things were visible because the glasses were tinted and all he could see was her reflection. He stared at her through the reflection.