"… Sorry, it was my fault for lack of consideration." Fu Yu placed the lychee in her palm.
Changqing felt a little conflicted for a while. She didn't expect Fu Yu to apologize to her.
"Let's go for dinner together; I haven't eaten yet," Fu Yu said in a half-joking manner, "I've been starving myself just for this moment—you can't reject me."
"… I already made plans with someone," Changqing replied with her teeth clenched.
"Then let's go together. Don't tell me you're going to let me eat alone right now unless it's inconvenient." Fu Yu's gentle eyes made it hard to reject him.
Changqing could only give in.
When they reached the restaurant, Ruan Yang, who was ordering a table-full of side dishes for the steamboat, saw her entering with Fu Yu and was astonished.
