"Brother Tianyu, can you grill some other kind of meat for me?"
"Brother Tianyu, this one doesn't taste good. You eat it, don't waste it."
Brother Tianyu, Brother Tianyu—Mei Mengzhen kept calling out "Brother Tianyu" the whole time she was eating the barbecue, like she couldn't finish her meal without uttering that phrase.
And Fan Tianyu catered to her every request from start to finish, not uttering a single word of protest, even coaxing her nicely the whole time.
He usually acted like this, but today he seemed extra obedient.
Watching Fan Tianyu bustle about, the two at the next table gripped their chopsticks a little tighter; even the meat in their mouths seemed like it was biting them. Even after swallowing, that anger stuck in their throats—they just couldn't get comfortable.
But is it really appropriate for an ex-girlfriend to have any reaction at all?
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