After she finished speaking, she lowered her eyelids and carefully cut her steak with a fork and knife.
Isn't it polite to talk while eating?
When did that rule come into fashion?
Why didn't he know about it?
Watching Ling Fei across the table busying herself with her food and seeming to thoroughly enjoy it, Chu Luo unconsciously frowned.
However, since Ling Fei had said they would talk later, he didn't press the issue further.
Chu Luo's movements while eating were slow yet extremely elegant, but he still finished his meal before Ling Fei did.
After wiping his mouth with a napkin, he leaned against the back of the chair, watching Ling Fei eat with a gentle gaze.
Once she finished her corn soup and showed a satisfied smile, he raised an eyebrow and asked, "Finished eating? Can we talk now?"
Meeting his warm, deep, yet remarkably resolute gaze, Ling Fei knew that she couldn't avoid this conversation.
She bit her red lip.
She sat up straight.