But it was this very person who made everyone who loved her leave her one by one, while he lived well, indulging in the best things in the world. How is that fair?
The man seemed to notice her gaze and slowly raised his eyes. Seeing that the steak in front of her was untouched, he frowned slightly but said nothing. His next move, however, left Lin Yixun with a look of disbelief in her eyes.
He pulled her plate closer, cut the steak into small pieces, and then pushed the plate back in front of Lin Yixun. Finally, he said in a deep voice, "Eat it. Otherwise, it won't taste good when it gets cold."
Lin Yixun stared at him blankly, trying to see some clue from his face. She even doubted if the person dining with her was indeed Leng Yixiu or if he mistook her for someone else.
"Leng Yixiu, I am not Cheng Ying."
The man raised an eyebrow, "So?"
"So, you don't need to treat me the way you treat her. I'm not used to it, and I don't like it."
