Su Peizhen immediately changed his face, and Qiu Yanbo shrugged: "That's right. I just think she didn't offend you—"
"Her existence offends me." Su Peizhen stood up and glared at Qiu Yanbo with an unhappy face: "What? What do you mean? Do you think she is better now? You actually started to pity her. Already?"
"What are you talking about?" Qiu Yanbo stepped forward and took her hand, asking her to sit down across from her: "Why should I pity her?"
I can't really call it pity. It was just the way she looked back with a smile and affectionate eyes that Qiu Yanbo could never forget.
"Hmph." Su Peizhen was upset: "Yanbo, I don't care about other things. You know it well. But Su Qingsang is someone I hate. You should know that, right?"
He was her fiancé. If he sided with Su Qingsang, she would refuse.
"Look at you. What are you talking about?" Qiu Yanbo put the tea in front of her: "Don't worry. My fiancée. But you."
This is a marriage decided by the enemy's family and the Li family together. He knew it, and so did she.
Su Peizhen was still in a low mood. No one likes an illegitimate daughter, and neither does she.
"Yanbo, pick a time, we can take wedding photos, and then set the wedding date."
"Okay." Qiu Yanbo nodded: "When the time comes, I'll tell your parents and see what date is suitable."
Su Peizhen's mood finally calmed down because of his affirmative attitude.
The waiter started serving the food at this time. Qiu Yanbo directed the topic elsewhere, as if the dispute just now didn't exist.
Only Qiu Yanbo knew that Su Qingsang's appearance appeared in his mind from time to time. Let him remember it a little bit.
… …
Su Qingsang had no idea that he almost became the source of the quarrel between Su Peizhen and Qiu Yanbo.
She was in another box, enjoying Huo Jinyao's service.
"Come, have a bite of this fish." As Huo Jinyao spoke, he put a piece of fish with the bones removed into Su Qingsang's bowl.
"I remember you tasted a few more bites of this fish last time. You must have liked it, right?"
Su Qingsang's hand holding the chopsticks paused slightly, and she raised her eyes to look at Huo Jinyao, her eyes a little complicated.
She is indeed not particular about eating, but Huo Jinyao is very considerate.
If she used her chopsticks a few times on a dish, he would definitely remember it. Not only will she remember it, but she will also order according to her preferences next time.
Just like this steamed turbot. She just pinched her twice when she went out to eat last time, and he remembered it.
"Eat it quickly, it won't taste good if it's cold."
While Huo Jinyao was talking, he did not forget to serve her a bowl of soup: "Let me tell you. He just changed a cook here. It is said that his ancestor was the imperial cook in the past, and this dish was eaten by the emperor in the palace back then."
"Do you believe this is a gimmick created by a merchant?"
Su Qingsang smiled, but he took a few more bites to save face.
Huo Jinyao diligently picked out the spines from the fish for her. Su Qingsang looked at his focused movements, and most of the annoyance of being "bullied" by him yesterday and the day before yesterday disappeared.
"Okay, no more stings."
Huo Jinyao put the fish meat into Su Qingsang's bowl, and when he looked up, he realized that she had been staring at him.
"What's wrong?"
"Huo Jinyao." Su Qingsang suddenly put down his chopsticks and looked at Huo Jinyao seriously: "Why are you so nice to me?"
Second update. Yue Ma eats first. Spend the rest of the night writing.
(End of chapter)