"Alright then." Ultimately, under Ye Shikai's insistence, Chen Yuxin abandoned the idea of remaking the meal. Ye Shikai felt that she seemed very nervous; during each part of the meal, she paid meticulous attention. Whenever Ye Shikai's wine glass was empty, she would pour more wine. She ensured that each dish was served at its optimal time, orderly as if rehearsed.
An hour later.
"I really enjoyed the meal." Ye Shikai revealed a satisfied smile, he was never one to complain about too much food, he would eat whatever was served, and nearly all the dishes were finished.
"Kai, are you happy now?" Suddenly, Chen Yuxin posed a question that Ye Shikai found difficult to answer; it struck a chord with him.
"Happy, Qingyu is a very excellent wife." Ye Shikai paused, since he couldn't choose Chen Yuxin, he had to firmly reject her.
"Then... am I as excellent as her?" A hint of dimness flashed in Chen Yuxin's eyes as she continued to inquire.
