He immediately picked up the prawn that Su Yue had put in his bowl. He slowly peeled the prawn and gave it to Su Yue. "Eat more, too."
Both of them displayed their affection for each other, disregarding the rest of them.
Lu Yinan who sat across was glum. "Ahem…"
He cleared his throat to signal them to stop, while he glared at Ming Ansheng.
Ming Ansheng casually glanced back at Lu Yinan and raised his eyebrows. "Is your throat itchy?"
Lu Yinan stroked his throat and cleared it once more. "N City is too cold so I'm not feeling well," hissed Lu Yinan in menace.
He had finally seen this fellow's true colors. He even rubbed salt into his wounds and gloated at his predicament.
