At that moment, all the diners around them were looking over. Zhang Zhigang, despite being so angry he was gritting his teeth, had no choice but to swallow his pride, take a seat, and sulk with his head down.
Zhao Chi grilled a piece of beef and, with enthusiasm, put it in Zhang Xiaorui's bowl, considerately saying, "Here, Xiao Rui, have some beef, it's good for you and the baby... Ah, I didn't know you were pregnant, otherwise, we should have eaten something else. Places like this with smoked and charred food aren't great for expectant mothers."
"Zhao Chi, thank you," said Zhang Xiaorui, touched, "After Sitong told me about you, I thought you were no good, that you couldn't make Sitong happy... But now, I've changed my mind. At least, you're much better than some people! You know how to be caring, you can give your all to Sitong, unlike that selfish person! Look at me now, carrying someone else's child, and all he can think about is how to leave me with nothing!"
