Boss Zhang watched nervously from the sidelines.
Although Fu Jingyu would take care of Ye Fanxing during previous dinners, he used to eat too.
His present behaviour could only indicate that anger was still smoldering.
Fearful of offending Fu Jingyu, Boss Zhang quickly tried to butter him up, saying, "President Fu, why don't you have some food too? Or maybe you don't find today's dishes appealing?"
Fu Jingyu didn't respond.
His cool demeanor was intimidating, discouraging anyone from provoking him.
Ye Fanxing watched Fu Jingyu, aware of his displeasure.
Although it was not directed at her, Fanxing didn't want to see her favorite man angry.
She picked up her chopsticks and urged him in a placating tone, "Hmm, have some food."
He had noodles with her in the morning. He must be hungry by now.
What if he faints from hunger because he refuses to eat?
It wasn't worth it to starve himself for the sake of someone like Mr. Su.