Liu Tianfei put down his chopsticks, and Liu Jianzhong quickly asked, "Li Huai, is the food not to your taste? Tell me what you want to eat, and I'll order the kitchen to prepare it right away."
"It's a bit off my taste, and there are a few dishes that I might be allergic to," Li Huai replied with a laugh.
Liu Xiangli frowned slightly, casting a puzzled glance at Li Huai. She thought to herself, isn't Huai usually not picky?
As Liu Jianzhong was about to order the servants to remove the dishes on the table, Liu Tianfei suddenly slammed his chopsticks down hard, nearly causing the wine bottles on the table to fly off.
Everyone thought Liu Tianfei was angry at Li Huai. Liu Huihua tried to calm him down, "Father, Li Huai is straightforward. If he doesn't like it, he won't eat it. Let's just replace the food quickly. Don't be angry."
