A table full of delicacies that she could not eat…
To Ji Fengyan, this was torture.
Xing Lou's gaze occasionally flickered towards Ji Fengyan. However, she was completely absorbed in the knives and forks and did not notice at all. As he looked at Ji Fengyan's troubled expression, Xing Lou's eyes filled with uncertainty. He looked at the table full of delicacies, but could not identify anything that was out of place.
Finally!
Ji Fengyan took a deep breath and clumsily took up her knife and fork. She used the fork to forcefully spear a piece of beef and tried to transfer it to her own plate.
It was about to reach her plate, but the gravy-covered beef was unusually slippery and it slid down the fork and dropped.
Smack!
Ji Fengyan stared as the piece of 'fleeing' beef fell into a sea of pure white.
At that moment, the surrounding girls who were secretly paying close attention to Xing Lou almost screamed!
