Jiang Yilai paused, hesitated for a moment, and then said, "I'm full."

Fu Nanxiao frowned, looking at the dishes on the table that were clearly not eaten in large quantities, and rubbed his temples in frustration.

He turned his wheelchair and went to the other side of the private room, his cold voice coming over: "I'm going to take care of some official business. You didn't eat much just now, have some more."

Finally, Fu Nanxiao added coldly, "If you're not full, no one will prepare a midnight snack for you when you get back to the villa."

Jiang Yilai stared blankly at Fu Nanxiao's back, suddenly feeling that something was not quite real.

Is Fu Nanxiao showing concern for her?

Why has his attitude towards her softened so much all of a sudden...?

Jiang Yilai was a little confused, but when Fu Nanxiao went to the other side of the private room, the oppressive atmosphere around them dissipated, and Jiang Yilai felt a little more relaxed. She then continued to eat her food in small bites.

However, her gaze still involuntarily drifted towards Fu Nanxiao's direction.

Fu Nanxiao slid his wheelchair to the window and gazed out.

After watching Fu Nanxiao for a while, Jiang Yilai ate quietly for a bit. Once she was full, she stood up and walked towards Fu Nanxiao.

Fu Nanxiao noticed her approach, raised his eyes indifferently, and asked in an icy voice, "What is it?"

Jiang Yilai hesitated for a moment, then said, "You haven't eaten much either, so stop what you're doing and let's eat."

She gently placed Fu Nanxiao's wheelchair on it and pushed him back.

Fu Nanxiao's gaze darkened. He disliked the feeling of being controlled by others, but when Jiang Yilai pushed him into the wheelchair without his consent, he surprisingly didn't get angry.

Jiang Yilai doesn't eat much; most of the exquisite dishes on the table were left uneaten.

Jiang Yilai blushed slightly and said shyly, "The rest of the food I gave you is all food I haven't tried yet. You... won't mind, will you?"

Jiang Yilai looked at Fu Nanxiao nervously, feeling a little tense.

She suddenly realized that Fu Nanxiao didn't like others touching him, so he... must be a germaphobe?

Jiang Yilai only remembered these things when Fu Nanxiao frowned, and she became even more nervous.

Fu Nanxiao stared at the dishes on the table for a while, then said calmly, "No."

Then he picked up his chopsticks and slowly took a few bites of food.

Jiang Yilai stared blankly at Fu Nanxiao's actions, and only breathed a sigh of relief after seeing him eat so elegantly and without showing the slightest disgust.

When Qi Yuheng returned, he saw Fu Nanxiao sitting quietly at the table eating, while Jiang Yilai stood behind him, the two of them quite close.

Qi Yuheng was dumbfounded. When had he ever seen Fu Nanxiao so quiet, without a trace of hostility?

With Jiang Yilai by his side, the boss seems to have really... changed.

Qi Yuheng didn't dare to go in, but stood at the door, waiting for Fu Nanxiao and Jiang Yilai to finish eating.

After a while, Jiang Yilai pushed Fu Nanxiao out of the private room. When she saw Qi Yuheng, she was stunned for a moment and subconsciously wanted to hand the wheelchair to Qi Yuheng. However, Qi Yuheng took a step back and looked at Jiang Yilai with a smile on his face.

It was obvious that Jiang Yilai was to push Fu Nanxiao out.

Helpless, Jiang Yilai could only push Fu Nanxiao and follow Qi Yuheng out of the restaurant, then carefully helped Fu Nanxiao into the car.

Jiang Yilai sat in the back seat, her feelings slightly complicated.

Qi Yuheng glanced at Fu Nanxiao and asked respectfully, "Boss, where do we go next?"