He cut the steak into small pieces for her, then pushed it back, "Eat slowly, be careful not to choke."
"..."
Ye Mingmei stole a glance at him before she moved the plate and quietly ate the steak.
The butler quickly prepared red wine for Yu Xiuzhun, the bottle had already been opened and aerated. The rich and sweet aroma reached Ye Mingmei across the table, causing her to pout in discontent.
"Why don't I have any?"
Not even a glass of red wine for her; stingy!
"Your body hasn't fully recovered; it's not suitable for drinking." Yu Xiuzhun turned his head and gave a command, and the butler immediately prepared a glass of fresh fruit juice for Ye Mingmei.
"Who pairs steak with juice?" Ye Mingmei looked at the juice beside her with disdain, frowning while gazing longingly at the red wine in front of Yu Xiuzhun.
"I just want to taste a little, really, just one sip!"
"..."
Looking at her pitiful eyes, Yu Xiuzhun's words of refusal got stuck in his throat, unable to be spoken.
