Ye Beishengs chopsticks paused. Why was this woman so nosy?
Su Wanyun walked up quickly, her expression unworried. "Siting, are you alright?"
Then, she looked at Ye Beisheng and lectured, "Beisheng, I forgot to tell you that Xiting never eats cucumbers."
"Besides, he's a germaphobe. He'll be very uncomfortable if you give him the food in your bowl like this. Why don't you consider his feelings..."
Before he could finish his sentence, Huo Xiting slowly picked up the cucumber Ye Beisheng had given him and swallowed it.
Su Wanyun's expression froze.
"Didn't Miss Su feel that the air wasn't good and she couldn't breathe?" Ye Beisheng asked meaningfully.
"Are you feeling better now?"
Su Wanyun stared at Huo Xiting's chopsticks with a sad expression.
On what basis? Why would he put down his pride and go to Ye Beisheng's favor?
