The two of them put down their glasses and each picked up a knife and fork to cut the steak.
Leng Zirui's cutting skills were naturally excellent. Quickly, he cut the steak into beautiful small pieces and placed it in front of her.
Xu Xia wasn't shy and took his plate, giving her own to him.
They ate across the table, and Xu Xia swallowed the steak in her mouth, looking up at him.
Everything that had happened in the past two days felt like a dream.
First, it was a nightmare, and then a sweet dream followed.
Looking at Leng Zirui elegantly eating Western food, Xu Xia suddenly felt that the happiness in front of her was somewhat unreal.
Seeing her staring at him in a daze, Leng Zirui stopped his actions, winked at her across the table, "Do I look charming while eating?!"
"Narcissist!" Xu Xia snapped back to reality, "Umm... Leng Zirui... Do you... do you really like me?!"
He rolled his eyes at her, "Fake."
