To ease the awkward atmosphere, Fu Bin invited everyone to sit down: "I'll have the waiter serve the dishes, so you can eat and chat at the same time."
Lu Jinghan leaned over to Han Xi's ear and whispered, "If you don't want to stay here, we can leave now."
"It's okay, I'm hungry anyway. Let's eat before we go."
Han Xi pulled out a chair and sat down, wanting to see what exactly Lin Feng was up to.
The waiter quickly brought up the food. Lu Jinghan completely ignored Su Luo, who was sitting next to him, picked up his chopsticks, and grabbed Han Xi's favorite hairy crab. His beautiful fingers peeled out the crab meat and placed it on Han Xi's plate.
Lin Feng, sitting opposite, sneered: "Doesn't Miss Han have her own hands? Why does she need someone to help her eat?"
"Mr. Lin, exactly how much do you dislike me? You keep confronting me again and again."
Han Xi put down her chopsticks, her clean and elegant face showing obvious annoyance.
"Are you giving my wife a hard time?"
