Song Xiaodong's face turned dark. Since Yang Yushi was pretending not to know him here, putting on such an act now — who would believe she didn't know him? But then he thought, Chen Yong might come to toast soon too, and when he sees him, the whole facade would definitely crumble.
The main point is, he usually wasn't so close with Yang Yushi, right? Yang Yushi was clearly deliberately teasing him.
Yang Yushi pursed her lips slightly, and with a face full of resentment, said, "Mr. Song, are you disdainful of me serving you food?"
Song Xiaodong looked at Yang Yushi, squinted a bit, and said, "How could I be?"
He directly picked up a piece of fish from the plate and ate it, casually taking a bite of another dish, saying, "It's impolite not to reciprocate, why don't you try this too."
Song Xiaodong held the dish, not placing it in Yang Yushi's plate, but directly brought it to her mouth.
Clatter! Clatter!
