"Pei Yucheng——!!!!" Ji Yuqi suddenly became a little annoyed.
Pei Yucheng's gaze fell directly on Ji Yuqi's flushed cheeks.
Out of the corner of her eye, she noticed the platter had been turned in front of her. She calmly raised her beautiful, bony fingers and pressed the turntable on the table, while deepening her smile: "Eat more to make your money back."
“…” Ji Yuqi was really angry.
No wonder she was forced to accompany him for dinner by threats and inducements.
It turns out he wanted to eat for free.
At worst, she won’t eat it.
Just leave.
Ji Yuqi wanted to stand up.
Pei Yucheng seemed to see through her thoughts and spoke first: "Do you think that if I really let you pay for it, how will the people in the palace Yuxi look at me in the future?!"
Ji Yuqi still didn't say anything.
Pei Yucheng's handsome eyebrows immediately knitted even harder: "Hurry up and take the cooked dishes away. It's really tiring to keep pressing like this."
After Pei Yucheng's reminder, Ji Yuqi noticed that he had been pressing the dial on the table.
After hesitating for a while, he still took the public plate away.
However, he still had no intention of picking up his chopsticks.
Pei Yucheng glanced at the dish he had helped to prepare but was treated coldly: "Miss Ji's arrogance seems to be growing day by day."
"..." Ji Yuqi endured it for a long time before speaking, "I didn't ask you to help me with this, there's no need to be so sarcastic."
The aroma of medicinal soup filled the private room.
Although the smell is not strong.
However, Ji Yuqi was particularly sensitive to one of the medicinal smells.
Although not to the point of vomiting.
But it's very uncomfortable.
I really can't eat it.
Pei Yucheng didn't look at her again, but said in a cold voice: "Do you know how many people in the entire imperial capital are so eager to kneel down and beg me to help them pick up some food?"
The subtext is that she is ungrateful and doesn't know how to appreciate a favor.
Ji Yuqi became even angrier for some reason.
Just about to break out.
Pei Yucheng suddenly pressed the service bell.
The next second, there was a soft knock on the door of the private room, and then it was pushed open. The waiter's voice inquired, "Master Pei, what do you want?!"
Pei Yucheng asked without even raising his eyelids: "When will the other dishes be served?!"
The waiter quickly checked the time on the tablet and replied truthfully, "About eight minutes."
Pei Yucheng didn't say anything else.
The waiter waited patiently for a moment, then carefully closed the door of the private room.
after.
Ji Yuqi saw that Pei Yucheng stopped eating.
The piece of beef he had prepared for himself was also placed in the dipping dish and was not eaten at all.
In the quiet private room, there was only the boiling medicinal soup, making a "gurgling~gurgling~" sound.
The man sitting on the main seat had a blank expression on his face.
But Ji Yuqi always felt that he was about to get angry.
I guess my patience has run out.
Not sure if it was because of the injuries sustained in the terrorist attack or the angle of the seat, but Ji Yuqi always felt that Pei Yucheng seemed to have lost a lot of weight.
The side profile with clear lines looks even thinner and more three-dimensional.
After hesitating for a moment, Ji Yuqi picked up his chopsticks and dipped the meat into the medicinal food pot in front of him. He whispered, "I feel a little unwell and really don't feel like eating the medicinal food. You can eat first. There's no need to wait for me."
Ji Yuqi wanted to ask him what he wanted to eat.
She helped him rinse.
result.
Pei Yucheng's mouth really needs to be punished.
He asked: "Miss Ji, how did you come to the conclusion that I'm not eating because I'm waiting for you?!"
“…” Ji Yuqi.
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