"Four months ago, my brother was seriously injured." Xiao Ruoshui looked at the person opposite her who had eaten her fill and rubbed her stomach.
Shen Yijia nodded and summoned the waiter. She ordered the dishes she thought were delicious again.
Xiao Ruoshui's eyes widened. "You're not full yet?"
Shen Yijia blinked and said, "Pack it up."
Xiao Ruoshui's breath was stuck in her throat. In the end, she gritted her teeth. "Can't you tell that I'm in a bad mood?"
Shen Yijia waved her hand and asked the waiter to quickly instruct the kitchen to cook. Then, she looked at Xiao Ruoshui, who was furious. "I know."
"Then you…"