Yi Yurou turned to look at Xia Chuwei, "Chuwei, do you mind if I eat with you?"

Yi Yurou is Huo Yunting's fiancée, how can Xia Chuwei be qualified to say that she cares?

She nodded.

Yi Yurou looked at the dishes on the table and said, "It's great. They are all home-cooked dishes that I like to eat!"

Yi Yurou has been pampered since she was a child, with rich clothes and fine food, and almost all the food she eats is the best.

But when she grew up in country M, she basically ate Western food.

After arriving in country Z, I did eat some Chinese food, but the Chinese food I ate were all famous Chinese dishes, home-cooked dishes...but I had never eaten much.

Yi Yurou sat down at Xia Chuwei's seat, "When I was filming on the crew, the director ordered lunch boxes for everyone. Not to mention, although some dishes didn't look great, they tasted quite delicious. I asked my fellow crew members

The actors, they said they were all ordinary home-cooked dishes... I found that home-cooked dishes taste more delicious than Chinese dinners."

Xia Chuwei saw that Yi Yurou was indeed hungry, and was about to go to the kitchen to get another pair of dishes and chopsticks, when the man sitting opposite Yi Yurou said coldly: "Who allowed you to sit down?"

Yi Yurou picked up the chopsticks and paused, then raised her head and met the man's cold eyes.

Yi Yurou glanced at Xia Chuwei and said softly: "Can't I just sit here and eat?"

Huo Yunting's tone did not allow for rejection, "No."

His attitude was very cold, not at all the way he should treat his fiancée.

Not to mention Yi Yurou, even Xia Chuwei who was standing aside felt embarrassed.

For some reason, Yi Yurou suddenly lost her temper.

“I want to eat here!”

Huo Yunting's eyes turned cold and he stood up suddenly.

"What did you say?"

His body was tall and straight, his aura was strong, and a strong sense of oppression filled the air.

Xia Chuwei was also shocked, "She just wants to have a meal with us."

Xia Chuwei looked at Huo Yunting in confusion, "What are you going to do to your fiancée?"

The three words "fiancée" seemed to remind Yi Yurou.

Yi Yurou's attitude became even more arrogant, "Yes, Yunting, what do you want to do to me? Your fiancée wants to have a meal with you, isn't that even possible?"

Huo Yunting frowned and looked at Yi Yurou.

Yi Yurou looked at him without fear.

Although Xia Chuwei was a little confused, she still felt the undercurrent between the two people.

What happened to them?

Could it be that there was really a quarrel like Yi Yurou said before?

After a while, Huo Yunting finally took the lead to look away.

He said indifferently: "She didn't wash her hands, she is very dirty."

After hearing this, Yi Yurou stood up from the chair.

"Then can't I just go wash my hands? As for losing such a temper?"

While Yi Yurou went to the kitchen to wash her hands, Xia Chuwei also went to get another set of dishes and chopsticks.

Looking at Yi Yurou who was washing her hands, Xia Chuwei asked softly: "Miss Yi, are you and Huo Yunting... having a conflict?"

Yi Yurou paused for a moment, then smiled helplessly: "Maybe he's still angry at me for leaving him alone here while filming."

Xia Chuwei looked at her thoughtfully, "Really?"

Yi Yurou raised her eyes and looked at Xia Chuwei, with an aggrieved expression on her face.

"Chu Wei, don't you believe me?"

"No." Xia Chuwei felt that she might have been thinking too much, "I just think... the relationship between you and Huo Yunting is a bit strange."

Yi Yurou's eyes flashed, "Strange? What's so strange?"


Chapter completed!