Lord Xiaxia's Beloved Little Yize (7)

An Xiaxia never considered the possibility that this had been arranged by Sheng Yize. She sighed in amazement. "I like it, but whose fireworks are those? It's such a waste of money. All those fireworks must be worth a lot of crayfish…"

Crayfish, crayfish… can you forget about crayfish for a minute?!

Sheng Yize fought back his urge to explode and played along. "You're right. That's so wasteful."

Heh.

He wasn't going to tell her now that he was the one who had ordered all those fireworks.

The mood was dampened a little after that. An Xiaxia emptied her plate first, then moved on to stealing Sheng Yize's steak.

Sheng Yize gave her a wistful look. "Xiaxia, haven't you had… a little too much to eat?"

An Xiaxia gazed at him with teary eyes. "So… you don't want me now?"

Sob… she should never believe anything men said. She only ate a little more than usual and he was giving up on her…