After pondering for a moment, Ye Xuan proactively picked up a piece of braised pork for Lin Tong and said with a laugh, "Wife, eat some meat. I haven't seen you in a few days, and you're looking a bit thin!"
Without saying a word, Lin Tong tossed that piece of braised pork into the trash bin directly.
Ye Xuan was stunned. Such a big temper?
Lin Tong glared coldly at Ye Xuan, gritting her teeth, "Please shut up and don't talk to me!"
Uh—
As Lin Tong's icy decisive voice echoed, Ye Xuan was dumbfounded on the spot, finally confirming that Lin Tong was genuinely angered this time.
Instantly, the whole restaurant seemed to be shrouded in a heavy cloud, almost suffocating.
Leng Qiuge, being one of the people involved, wished he could bury his face in his bowl, pretending not to see anything, while inwardly trembling.
Undeniably, from the bottom of his heart, Leng Qiuge feared Lin Tong.
