He picked Shi Qian up from the bed and walked out.
A figure was sitting in the originally empty restaurant.
Arthur heard footsteps behind him and glanced over his shoulder.
Fu Sinian walked in with Shi Qian in his arms. Shi Qian hung on Fu Sinian's body like an obedient kitten, her face full of smiles.
Shi Qian froze when she saw Arthur.
"You don't mind having another pair of chopsticks right?" Arthur's words were very grounded, down to earth. Looking at the food, he thought that it was made by Shi Qian.
"I mind!" Fu Sinian replied coldly.
He carried Shi Qian to the dining table and placed her on a chair. There were only two sets of cutlery on the dining table. They were his and Shi Qian's.
Arthur didn't stand on ceremony and took a set of bowls and chopsticks.
Shi Qian looked up at Fu Sinian and saw that his expression was dark. She reached out and tugged at Fu Sinian's sleeve.
