Wen Liujing laughed softly, snapped his fingers, and instructed the waiter at the door, "Serve the dishes!"
Soon, dozens of dishes flowed onto the table like water, all purely seafood without any non-seafood options.
Ye Qingci glanced at the dishes and looked towards Wen Liujing, "Aren't you allergic to seafood? Why is there only seafood and no other kinds of dishes?"
Wen Liujing stood up, walked over to her, and sat down next to her, his peach blossom eyes captivating as he gazed unblinkingly at her, "Have you ever cared what I like to eat? Isn't it enough that you just manage what Ye Qingyang likes or dislikes?"
His tone was somewhat lazy and careless, but still, Ye Qingci could feel the resentment coming at her full force.
After all these years, he still harbored resentment towards her.
