"That last portion was a bit too small."
At that moment, seeing a temporary lull in the two men's conversation, Liu Jing pouted coquettishly. Her charm was captivating.
"Alright, let's get another portion for everyone."
Lin Chu glanced at her and immediately smiled. Inside, he felt a pang of envy. 'Damn, this woman is way too considerate, isn't she?'
This dish was clearly Yuan Fang's favorite.
It's common not to get your fill at a business dinner, but ordering a second round of a dish you've already had can seem a bit rude. Yet she brought it up right when both sides were happy about reaching a basic agreement. Her timing was perfect.
She really knew how to dote on her man.
'Fuck.'
Lin Chu was intensely envious.
'Wives are always better when they belong to someone else.'
'Neither servile nor overbearing, and her actions are subtle yet effective.'
