A bitter laugh. Some smiles were meant to fall helplessly.
She put a pair of chopsticks opposite her. She had not cooked a lot of dishes, and she wondered if it would be enough for him. After all, she had already eaten half of them. Would he like it?
Chu Lui's eyes remained narrowed and directed at her as if he wanted to burn a hole in her body with his stare.
"I will go and change. Shall we eat out?" She did not sit as she wondered if it was too late to change.
"No." The voice sounded cold, and she cowered at its tone.
Chu Lui sat down and lifted his chopsticks. All of a sudden, he did not feel like going out. He took a bite with his chopsticks. It tasted bland, with minimum salt and spice. It did not have an overwhelming flavor. However, to a man who had been starving, it was a delicacy.
