"Eating more vegetables is good for you." He knew Ye Fanxing preferred meat, but Fu Jingyu was never one to indulge her in everything.
In front of Ye Fanxing, he was like a guardian, always controlling what he didn't think was right for her.
Ye Fanxing pouted but picked vegetables for him too.
Although she didn't like vegetables, she couldn't help but reciprocate when he served her.
Fu Jingyu wasn't like Ye Fanxing. He would eat anything she served him.
Even onions, which he disliked. As long as they were served by Ye Fanxing, he would eat them.
While they were dining, Fu Jingyu's phone rang.
He answered, "Hello."
The call came from Su Linhuan. She had Fu Jingyu's private number, but had always been disdainful to use it.
Her voice now contained a restrained displeasure, "I want to invite you to dinner, there's something I need to ask."
His brief conversation with Su Linhuan let Fu Jingyu know that her trip to Beijing hadn't gone smoothly.