Waiting For a Day

More than ten minutes later, the dishes were served.

Duan Ye also came back. He pretended that nothing had happened and followed Chen Yu to fight for the delicacies on the table.

Bahuang Yao held a knife and fork in her hand and elegantly cut the steak. She put it into the small mouth of a cherry and slowly chewed it.

"Look at Bahuang Yao, and then look at you. You don't seem to have any manners." Chen Yu looked at Duan Ye with disdain. "I'm really ashamed to be with you."

"Your manners are burning. Tell me, why is it so wet..." Duan Ye's mouth was stuffed with food as he mumbled.

"Come, I'll teach you properly today."

Standing up, Chen Yu pulled up the confused Bahuang Yao and spoke with confidence. "In western food, the first etiquette must be observed. That is, ladies first. We can only sit down after the ladies sit down."

Bahuang Yao: "I... I have already sat down."

"It's okay." Chen Yu smiled. "Sit again."

"..."