Christian thought he could get Ella's attention by slamming the spoon on the table. He waited patiently for Ella to talk to him.
Who knew that Ella didn't even blink an eye. She was still eating quietly.
She didn't care about Christian nagging like an old man. If Christian didn't like the food, he didn't need to eat.
Christian was disappointed for not getting an answer from Ella and cleared his throat, "Don't eat. Today's food is too salty."
"So what? The cake is bitter in your mouth?" Ella was still eating her food happily.
She knew that Christian did it on purpose. In the past, Ella also knew his intention but unfortunately, she didn't dare to fight Christian. Now she wasn't afraid of anything anymore. She shouldn't be afraid to say whatever she had in mind.
Christian gripped his cutlery tightly. He could guess what Ella was thinking right now. But what can he do?