Ya Shitian took off his coat and handed it to a servant before slipping into the slippers prepared for him.
He sat down next to Ye Anqi and said, "I need to head out soon, now come dine with me."
"Where are you going?" Ye Anqi asked.
"I have some business. I'll be gone for a while."
Ye Anqi's eyes flickered slightly, "Where to?"
"To A City, probably for just a few days." Ya Shitian took her hand, "Let's go, we should dine first."
It wasn't yet time for dinner.
But Ya Shitian was heading out and planned to eat early.
Ye Rumeng always dined alone, never disturbing them.
The dining table was laden with an abundance of food—
Ya Shitian served Ye Anqi a lot, and soon her bowl was piled high with dishes.
"You should eat, Young Master Ye, I have enough."
Ya Shitian put down his chopsticks, but instead, he picked up a wine glass and started drinking.
He seemed to have something on his mind, his expression never quite clear.
