Lin Yixun thought that Leng Yixiu, accustomed to gourmet food, would naturally not be used to eating this, so she couldn't be bothered with him and started eating on her own.
Maybe because she had gone through tough times, Lin Yixun preferred eating at this kind of small restaurant rather than a fine dining Western restaurant. In no time, she had finished more than half of the dishes on the table.
Although she was already full, seeing the remaining food on the table, Lin Yixun decided to finish everything. As she ate, she made exaggerated noises which soon attracted strange looks from the couple at the next table.
Lin Yixun's lips curled into an almost imperceptible smile, thinking that if she always had such crude eating manners, would Leng Yixiu feel embarrassed and let her leave sooner?
