But evidently, Shen Mingfeng was completely absent-minded at that moment.
He sat there holding chopsticks, then said to Jiang Meilin, "There's no shrimp, I'll go buy some, you wait for me first, don't eat, don't have dinner, wait until we have all the dishes served. There will be plenty of time for the three of us to eat together later. Since we can't divorce, it's just the three of us."
Like he was possessed, he stood up from the dining table and hurriedly walked outside.
Looking at the table full of dishes, he didn't even take a bite before he left.
Jiang Meilin also held chopsticks in her hand, sitting dumbfounded at the dining table, staring at the food on the table, but unable to move.
Aunt Jiang sighed and said, "Miss, why don't you eat something first? Look at the time, who knows when the young master will be back."
Jiang Meilin shook her head, "He told me to wait for him, I can't eat."
"Miss..." Aunt Jiang called out to Jiang Meilin helplessly.
