During dinner, Wen Jin left without anyone noticing.
Yu Anwan accompanied Wen Zhanyan for dinner, but his attitude towards her didn't improve. Instead, he seemed even more resistant.
For Wen Zhanyan, it was a conflicting emotion.
He didn't want to admit that Yu Anwan was special, so he wanted to get rid of her completely.
"This dish is terrible. The vegetables are overcooked, and the meat is tough."
"Also, the fish tastes fishy. It makes me want to vomit."
"Are you sure this is rice? Even spoiled water tastes better than this."
Wen Zhanyan criticized each dish and then left without looking at Yu Anwan, simply getting up and walking away.
Yu Anwan looked at Wen Zhanyan, feeling a bit sad and lost for words.
But in Yu Anwan's heart, she encouraged herself and, as she watched Wen Zhanyan's departing figure, she lowered her head and took a bite.
It wasn't that bad, although the taste was just average.
