Xiao Changyi ignored the bowl that the Emperor of Xiyun pushed in front of him, continuing to pick various dishes for An Jing, giving her a bit of each.
Seeing Xiao Changyi only picking food for An Jing, the Emperor of Xiyun's expression changed from anticipation to pity, growing sadder and sadder, until at last, he looked incredibly pitiful, with quite a grievous demeanor.
An Jing: "..."
After picking the dishes for An Jing, Xiao Changyi didn't look at the Emperor of Xiyun, but bowed his head, eyes lowered, eating the food his wife had served him.
The Emperor of Xiyun didn't look at Xiao Changyi either, but stared pitifully at the pile of dishes in An Jing's bowl that Xiao Changyi had served her.
Feeling his gaze, An Jing couldn't eat comfortably, and secretly tugged at the hem of her husband's robe under the table, signaling to Xiao Changyi to also serve some dishes to the Emperor of Xiyun.
