Mo Xiuchen didn't show an ounce of sympathy for Cheng Jia's hopping on one foot. He glanced at her casually, then turned his gaze away.
As they approached the dining table, Mo Xiuchen, being the gentleman that he is, pulled out a chair for Cheng Jia before taking a seat himself.
"Xiuchen, thank you."
His simple gesture left Cheng Jia deeply moved and delighted. After expressing her gratefulness to him with a radiant smile, she finally took her seat.
Mo Xiuchen merely responded with a casual 'hmm' before picking up his chopsticks and starting his meal.
Cheng Jia was baffled by the fact that he persistently clung to Chinese cuisines, despite residing in D Country known for its western-style food.
As far as she was aware, Xiao Wenqing had previously mentioned that Mo Xiuchen was not keen on rejecting Western cuisine.
But now, having lost his memory, he dislikes Western food. When she asked him why, he simply said that he didn't like it.
