Zhou Xinyao quickly noticed that Li Zhao's expression was not good. Although he usually appeared indifferent, today he seemed particularly submissive, which surprised her.
"Come, have more food," Song Xianying proactively pushed the dishes on the table toward her. "What else would you like? I can call the waiter to order more. Mainly because you arrived a bit late, we've already started eating."
"It's alright, Auntie, I'm not very hungry." Zhou Xinyao declined. She had things to say, and now she wasn't focused on eating properly. Besides, eating less or not eating at night was part of her health and weight loss regimen.
Seeing her refusal, Song Xianying didn't insist further.
"Xinyao, you've heard about the news with Li Zhao's bar recently, right?" She suddenly asked, leaving Zhou Xinyao at a loss. She glanced at Li Zhao for insights but got nothing, so she nodded, "Mm..."
