This man is so calculative; he even controls the timing of meals. He can't let go of even the slightest advantage over her.
Qin Youxuan rolled her eyes and picked up the utensils again.
She no longer ate with the urgency she had earlier; instead, she leisurely took her time eating.
No matter how many dishes Dan Hanjie added to her bowl, she stayed unbothered.
One mouthful of rice took her several minutes to chew, to the point where Dan Hanjie grew impatient, but she still didn't take a second bite.
Back and forth they went, and both of them understood the other's intentions.
"You said we'd leave after ten; now you're going back on your word," Qin Youxuan grumbled in a voice only the two of them could hear.
"I said the latest was ten. The sooner, the better!" Dan Hanjie lowered his voice as well, his words squeezed through gritted teeth.
He truly didn't understand what was supposed to be so enjoyable about this suffocating atmosphere.
