Mike played Canon on the violin. Hearing that, Scarlett burst into tears.
Not only Scarlett, but the waiters standing on the side also wiped their tears.
Mike was the president of such a big consortium.
Even an ordinary man would not play it for his wife.
But Mike did it.
A man who was not good at expression would only express his feelings with action.
After the song, Scarlett was already crying.
Mike returned the violin to the player. He sat down again, put Scarlett on his knee, and continued to feed.
It was as if the person who played the violin was not him.
Scarlett wiped the corners of her eyes.
She said, "I'm not touched by you. It's just that hot pepper has entered my eyes!"
"Yes."
There was light food on the table. It showed that we didn't have chili at all.
Mike pretended that he did not find the fact.
Scarlett was full. Seeing Mike eat nothing, she wanted to ask him if he had eaten at night. However, she swallowed her words back down.