Ye Jiushang did not tell Xue Fanxin too much about his private matters in the restaurant. After all, such a location was not appropriate. If someone heard them, he would be in trouble.
Xue Fanxin was a sensible person. Knowing that this world rejected mixed-bloods, she treated this matter as a secret and would not say these things casually in public. After adjusting Ye Jiushang's mood, she kept stuffing food into her mouth, not caring about her table manners.
The way she ate with relish was pleasing to the eye. The onlookers would feel their appetite increase.
"Slow down. Be careful not to choke. No one is snatching it from you." Ye Jiushang got satisfied just by watching Xue Fanxin eat. As long as she was happy, he felt that the world was beautiful.
