"Just the two of us, you want this much; can you even finish it?"
"When you were pretending to be sick, did your conscience hurt as much as your wallet does now?"
Yu Jingting regained the feeling of being in charge of the home, and with a single sentence, shut Suizi up.
Yu Jingting looked at her pitiful little demeanor and felt extremely delighted in his heart. Serve her right! Let this wench scare people by pretending to be ill!
He raised his hand to call the waiter, and added a large pork knuckle to the order.
If they couldn't finish it, he could take it home and continue to eat it in the evening.
Suizi pouted, looking at his smug expression!
The couple was eating when they heard a commotion behind them, accompanied by a crashing sound, like someone had flipped a table.
By this time, Yu Jingting was about 80% full. Hearing the disturbance, he immediately stood up.
Suizi also stretched her neck curiously to look.
