Instead of getting angry, Jing Chen smiled and looked at the man coldly. "It seems like you like to eat leftovers."
The man sneered and looked meaningfully at the two ladies at the table. He then looked at the woman in the wheelchair who was moving over and said honestly, "So what if the food is hot? If it doesn't taste good it's already bad. The leftovers that you don't like right now might make you yearn for them in the future."
Tsk, the ill manners of men.
With that, the man turned around and left, returning to his dining table. The brothers who were watching the fun at the dining table all crowded around him and started gossiping.
A stranger was already so protective of Su Wan's image just from their initial impression of her.
As for the man she had spent two years with, he used the word 'leftovers' to describe her.
She burst into laughter, shook her head, and rose to her feet. "Xiaxia, I'm going to the bathroom. Have some food first."
