How did she not realize before that this man could be so domineering? Had she known he was this kind of person, disregarding others' feelings, she probably wouldn't have fallen for him, right?
In a blink of an eye, they arrived at a French restaurant and ordered two T-bone steaks.
Feng Jinglei just sat there, having eaten half a bowl of rice earlier, she wasn't very hungry, and was not in the mood to eat, so she sat silently, glaring at the man dining elegantly across from her.
"You're not eating?"
"No." She lowered her head, her tone indifferent.
"The steak here is quite expensive."
"I didn't ask you to order. Besides, you have enough money to buy many restaurants like this, would you really care about a steak? If you do, just eat it yourself."
To Qin Feimo, it was rare to hear such a long string of words coming from her mouth. He couldn't help but curl his lips with interest, "A woman who's too sharp-tongued isn't liked by men."
