Under Ye Chen's domineering insistence, Su Xiyue thought it over and chose to compromise.
She knew his temperament well; if she didn't obediently eat this meal, he would definitely hug her without a second word and personally feed her. The thought alone drove Su Xiyue almost insane.
The main concern was being alone together as a man and a woman in a room; if anything were to happen, if he were to be overcome by his animal instincts, she really wouldn't have any way to deal with it. She dared not even contemplate the consequences.
"If you had just complied earlier, would that not have saved me the trouble of talking so much?"
Ye Chen curled his lip and casually opened the lunchbox, placing the late-night snack on the table beside him.
The late-night snack Wang Ma prepared was still quite sumptuous—a spread of three dishes and one soup, all tailored to Su Xiyue's taste.
