"What's wrong? Would you like to order something else?" Ou Chengtian's voice was gentle and alluring, full of huskiness.
Only in front of Xia Liyou would he be as gentle as a man without a temper.
Of course, Xia Liyou didn't know this, as she hardly ever caught him with other women.
She only knew that Ou Chengtian was not to be trifled with. As long as you went along with his wishes, you would be fine. But if you crossed him, he would make you pay.
Xia Liyou paused, then shook her head, "I don't need anything else, would you like to order something?"
"No, I don't have much appetite. You eat more." Ou Chengtian's words were not only addressed to Xia Liyou, but also served as a rebuttal to Jing Lingyu's earlier comments.
It was not that he didn't enjoy eating, but he simply didn't have the appetite.
Although his words were meant to diffuse the tension, Xia Liyou still felt uncomfortable, feeling as if she had been selfish, only considering her own preferences, not his.