Lu Jianjun felt restrained during the meal due to the presence of so many women, resulting in him eating slowly.
Yunhao intentionally teased him, "When did you start eating so slowly?"
Lu Jianjun was surprised. Commander, there are so many women here, could you at least save some face for me?
Meng Yunhan added fuel to the fire, "Xiaolu, you usually eat at least three to four bowls of rice. Today, you haven't even finished one."
Lu Jianjun helplessly looked at Meng Yunhan: sister-in-law, can't you give me a little dignity? Are you really going to follow your husband's lead in teasing me?
Li Zihao couldn't help but burst out laughing.
"Is it really so funny?"
Li Zihao nodded, "I guess this is your first time seeing so many women together. That's why you're so reserved, right?"
Lu Jianjun was indeed somewhat reserved.
But it was not as exaggerated as Li Zihao described.
After struggling for a while, Lu Jianjun spit out these words, "I just want to eat more dishes."
