A tinge of sourness.
Dan Hanjie chuckled softly, "I understand."
"..."
Were his airy 'I understand' words all he had for her?
He didn't bother to explain what was going on?
"Add another beef steak, well-done, without any side dishes." Dan Hanjie pulled her to a seat, instructing the waiter nearby apathetically.
"I prefer medium-rare." Qin Youxuan was upset anyway. She'd rather ignore her dietary restrictions.
"Well-done, and make it quick." Dan Hanjie ignored her protest, repeating his order directly to the waiter.
After the waitstaff took the menu and left, he rubbed Qin Youxuan's head and pulled her onto his lap.
With lazily raised charming and evil eyes, he glanced at Ye Mingmei sitting across from him, "My wife is joining us for dinner, Miss Ye, you don't mind, do you?"
"...Of course not." Ye Mingmei gritted her teeth to answer, then resentfully hinted, "Jie, isn't it inconvenient to have family around during a serious conversation?"
