The restaurant at noon wasn't too crowded; about ten minutes later, the waiter brought up two plates of delicate steak.
Chu Ze poured Nuannuan a glass of wine first, "Nuannuan, here's to you becoming more beautiful. Cheers."
Ouyang Nuannuan picked up her glass, clinked it with his lightly, and downed it in one go.
Chu Ze sipped his wine, and seeing Nuannuan drink it all in one gulp, his lips couldn't help but turn up slightly.
Ouyang Nuannuan looked at the piece of steak, seemingly smaller than her palm.
She picked up the knife and fork, using elegant movements to cut the steak in the Western restaurant too.
Her mother seemed to like her acting ladylike, so outside, Ouyang Nuannuan also behaved like a lady.
She ate the steak in small bites, but her mind recalled the sandwich Shao Shuyang made this morning.
Biting into it, the feeling of the eggs and luncheon meat was so refreshing; she just loved the sensation of gulping wine and eating big chunks of meat.
