Smelling the enticing aroma, Ning Xiaofei instinctively swallowed.
Coming straight from the TV station, she hadn't had dinner yet, so it was inevitable that she would react to the smell of the food.
Catching her subtle movement, Mu Tianye walked toward the dining room with the paper bag in hand.
"Come and eat!"
Ning Xiaofei, holding small scissors, followed and saw him place the bag on the table. She pursed her lips and spoke earnestly.
"I... I want to talk to you!"
Since he had told her to get lost, they had to make clear how they would handle their relationship moving forward. After all, her mother's grave was to be relocated tomorrow. She might as well consider divorce.
After that, he could take his sunny path, and she would walk her own log bridge!
"Sit down."
"I prefer standing."
Standing was better for escaping, just in case he decided to lay hands on her again.
