If it tastes good, she will fry another one.
Ye Junqing frowned, "It's extraordinarily awful. I have never had a steak this bad. Don't ruin beef again."
Ye Xingguang was fuming. This jerk had stolen her steak, gobbled it up, and yet couldn't stop himself from criticising. Despite finding it inedible, he ate with great relish. Ye Xingguang made an instant grab at the food. If it's awful she would eat it herself.
But her hand hadn't even touched the plate before the man swatted it away.
Ye Junqing glanced at her, his eyes full of caution, "Don't grab, or you'll have nothing to eat tonight."
With her hands on her hips, Ye Xingguang retorted, "Do I have anything to eat now?"
In the meantime, Ye Junqing had swallowed the entire plate of unbearable steak, stood up, and asked, "Do you have your phone?"
"Why?"