Leng Youchen didn't argue with her, and while eating, he said, "Order another tender beef and beef balls, they taste good."
"Order it yourself." Though that's what she said, she still waved over the waiter and added four or five more dishes.
Noticing that he ate fast yet elegantly, she used the communal chopsticks to fish out cooked items from the pot and placed them on his plate, "Why are you so hungry? Didn't the beauties at lunch fill you up?"
Leng Youchen raised an eyebrow at her. Didn't she say she wouldn't bear grudges? Judging by this look, she must have overturned the vinegar jar.
He chuckled and said, "I was busy admiring the beauties at lunch, didn't have time to fill my stomach."
Wei Anning was so angry she almost snapped her chopsticks. She looked at the food she had just placed in his bowl and reached out with her chopsticks to take it back, "Starve then."
