A sumptuous, even somewhat extravagant meal, took the four of them nearly an hour to finish before they finally put down their cups and chopsticks.
Li Yuqi glanced around, avoiding Wu Xiaoyu's gaze to prevent him from asking more questions. Li Yujia, however, looked at the table full of leftovers with a faint pang of heartache.
Brother Xiaoyu had spent so much for his sister, yet her attitude was so dismissive, which made her, as the younger sister, feel quite embarrassed.
Zhou Dong was telling some jokes intermittently, but no one cooperated with him. He had to cough awkwardly and lean over to Wu Xiaoyu's ear, whispering, "Brother, I think you're in a bit of trouble…"
Wu Xiaoyu naturally understood the meaning of his words, but regardless of the outcome, he and Li Yuqi had to sit down and have a good talk.
"Waiter, check please…" Wu Xiaoyu waved to the waiter standing by the counter, calling out.
