บท 183: Chapter 183

"Eat now," Situ Duan called out, though he felt helpless.

He thought this evening's tension had quietly ended, but it turned out to be just the appetizer.

With every passing minute, every second, Situ Duan wanted to flee.

Because he was shocked to find that Fu Sitian was always showing off their affection.

A man who was dominant in the business world suddenly acted like a vulnerable minority at the dinner table, claiming he couldn't do this or that.

His legs were disabled, but were his hands disabled too?

Couldn't he even pick up his own food?

Why did Jiang Lin have to pick up food for him?

What gave him the right?

"Linlin, that dish looks tasty," Fu Sitian pointed out, clearly provoking as he indicated the chilled pork foot across from Situ Duan.

Jiang Lin felt that Fu Sitian had been wronged tonight, so she softly smiled and prepared to stand up to serve him food, but Situ Duan quickly swept his hand, "Let me do it."