Li Chengyun let her hold on to him. He continued to cook the steak happily. When the steak was ready, Yu Jingrong released him. They held the plates and stepped into the dining room together.
While helping her cut the steak into small pieces, Li Chengyun gently asked, "Do you want to stay in Sydney for more days?"
He'd thought that Yu Jingrong was so clingy because she didn't want to return home quickly. She had only been here for three or four days and hadn't caused any trouble. Not wanting to go back is normal.
However, the weather in Sydney was too cold, and her injuries were not completely healed, he was really worried about her staying longer.
Yu Jingrong managed only a few bites before she couldn't eat anymore. She placed her silver fork on the plate and silently started staring at her food.
Seeing this, Li Chengyun frowned, "What's wrong? Is the food not good?"
Yu Jingrong shook her head, looked at the red wine on the table, picked it up, and poured herself a cup.
