Yun Meiyi didn't know how the hell did she control herself from bursting out all the while they had the dinner. She could tell that he knew it all. He knew that she was avoiding him. He knew that she wanted him to stay away from her. And she knew that he knew how upset she was with him.
Yet he chose to make it more difficult for her. He chose to push her to the edge and enjoy her brooding over something she had no control over. He sat there with them, unaffected as if his innocence and intentions had been wrongly accused.
Yun Meiyi's eyes grew edgily sharper when she saw Lu Xifu taking up the bowl and scooping up the last ladle of soup into his serving. Didn't he say that he doesn't have much of an appetite? Then how come he has finished it all as if he has been starving since ages?
While Lu Xifu chose to ignore his glare, Li Teng asked, "Meiyi, if you want, I can order something for you. It won't take much time as I know a few good restaurants nearby."