Wei Zhou took the menu and quickly flipped through a few pages. In the end, he didn't find anything that he liked to eat. Moreover, there were no pictures on this old-fashioned menu. He didn't even know what each type of food looked like. What made it the most difficult for him to accept was the grease that had accumulated over the years on the menu. He wanted to chop off his hand to disinfect it after touching it.
After ordering her favorite food and checking with the waiter again, Su Yan realized that Wei Zhou hadn't ordered anything. Su Yan looked up at the man and said, "Wei Zhou."
Wei Zhou froze. "What?"
The man's jet-black eyes stared at her. Su Yan froze. She had been married to this man for three years, but this was the first time she had seen him looking at her like this.
