In the blink of an eye, he disassembled the whole steak into deep red two-centimeter square pieces.
Tian Nan used a fork to pick up a piece and put it in her mouth, her eyes squinting with pleasure.
"Eat, eat more! Hurry up and grow up!" Ning Chenyang looked at the greedy Tian Nan, the laughter filling his deep eyes.
In a very elegant private room on the second floor, Luo Tong emerged. She stood in front of the glass railing, holding the phone and talking with the boss. While speaking, her eyes unintentionally looked at the diners coming and going downstairs.
Suddenly, her gaze fixed on that pair of young men and women near the glass window. The boy was wearing a white shirt, his face wasn't visible, only a beautiful side profile.
At this moment, he was holding a fork, offering a piece of foie gras to the girl dressed as a student across from him. That smile was clear and clean, mingled with some spoiled affection.
Luo Tong watched, and the scene changed flavors in her eyes.
