"No, just split each dish in half for me."
...Shocked again, it turned out he hadn't ordered anything for himself. If she were not his ex-wife, she would have been truly moved by him. Sometimes his kindness was beyond words, especially toward her. Even after all these years, he was still the same; he would satisfy whatever she wanted.
"Don't glare at me! Serve me some first and then add the chili." He asked the waiter for three empty bowls.
Tears welled up in her eyes. "Teacher Ning, with this attitude of yours, Ning Xiang would have had a mother long ago."
He glanced at her. "I didn't eat three bowls of rice noodles."
...What does that mean? She looked puzzled.
"You're stuffed with food!"
Hearing this, Ruan Liuzheng was taken aback.
Indeed, one would only be so kind when stuffed. He probably wouldn't be this nice to any other woman in his life, and she didn't wish him to be—it was too tiring for him.