Bai Lanwu looked up and noticed something was off about her. She was forcing the muscles on her face to maintain a calm exterior.
Bai Lanwu asked, "What's wrong?"
"Nothing, I just don't like ordering from the menu. I want to eat hotpot, shall we go for hotpot?"
Ye Xingguang was looking for an excuse, she couldn't stay here any longer, otherwise she would lose control of her temper and confront the tumor. Hadn't he said he was working late tonight?
That would just make her look pathetic.
"You child, why didn't you say so earlier? We're already here; can we have hotpot next time?"
"No, I want to eat hotpot now."
Bai Lanwu couldn't argue against her, so she put down the menu, and both of them left the elegant restaurant for a lively hotpot place. But even though Bai Lanwu ordered a lot of her daughter's favorite dishes, Ye Xingguang didn't eat much and looked out of spirits, who knows what she was thinking?
