The command in his words brooked no opposition and hit her full in the face.
Song Weiyi's little head bobbed quickly, "I'll eat it right now."
Even if she had no appetite at that moment, to keep her husband from getting angry, she would finish her lunch.
Even the dishes she normally detested, Song Weiyi didn't dare to pick at, but instead, with a pained expression, stuffed the strangely tasting food into her mouth and swallowed it whole.
Pei Yibai's gaze, unflinchingly, traveled the distance between them, focusing on Song Weiyi's every move.
After eating a couple of bites, Song Weiyi couldn't stand the taste and tried to push the dish she didn't like to the side.
Then, she caught sight of Pei Yibai's seemingly amused gaze.
Song Weiyi's movements froze, her hand holding the chopsticks trembled lightly as she chuckled dryly, "Husband, aren't you eating?"
"Mhm, waiting for you."
It was then that Song Weiyi realized, without her noticing, Pei Yibai had almost finished his meal.
