The waiters saw this scene when they brought the other dishes out.
There were originally two people sitting in front of the table, but now, there was only one person sitting there with his head bowed, and he was staring at his hands. No one knew what he was thinking about. His slightly downcast almond-shaped eyes were filled with a hint of weakness, and the moment anyone saw him, they would feel their hearts aching for him and pity him.
"Sir?" The waiter who took their orders in the beginning looked at the others at a loss. Finally, he summoned his courage and called out to Ye Yan.
Ye Yan looked like he had just woken up from a dream. He quickly put away the dejected look that appeared briefly on his face and resumed smiling gently. He said politely, "You don't have to serve the other dishes. If you've already made them, then just set it aside."
