Seeing that she was only eating rice and hardly any side dishes, he couldn’t help but place a piece of fish into her bowl.
"This fish has no bones, eat it," he said coldly.
An Ruowei frowned, threw the fish he gave her onto the table, and then went on to pick some greens to eat.
"Slam!" The man banged his chopsticks on the table and pointed at the fish fiercely, saying to Uncle Tao, "Who made this dish? It’s disgusting. Dock their salary for a month!"
An Ruo looked up coldly at him, feeling extremely angry inside.
What did he mean by this, wanting to dock the cook’s salary because of her?
Although she knew he was deliberately picking faults, she couldn’t say anything.
Lowering her gaze, An Ruo picked up a piece of fish and put it into her bowl, took a bite, and said indifferently, "I think it’s quite tasty."
Tang Yuchen grimaced and said, "If you like it so much, finish it."
A whole fish—how could she finish it all?
However, she did not argue but tried her best to eat. After eating half, she could eat no more, but she couldn’t stop.
She didn’t want to implicate others.
"I’m full," the man put down his chopsticks, stood up, and went upstairs.
Once he was gone, Uncle Tao quickly said to her, "Miss An, if you can’t eat anymore, don’t force yourself. The young master won’t blame you."
An Ruo put down her chopsticks and rushed to the restroom to rinse her mouth.
Having eaten too much fish, she felt like the fishy taste was all over her mouth.
After dinner, An Ruo continued to watch TV and had no intention of going upstairs.
Tang Yuchen was working in the study the entire time, while she stayed downstairs watching TV.
Even when it was time to sleep, she didn’t want to move; she would rather face the cold TV set than face him.
It was ten o’clock, the servants had all withdrawn, and she was left alone in the living room.
Tang Yuchen came downstairs, walked up to her, snatched the remote control from her hand, turned off the TV with a snap, then turned around, picked her up, and headed upstairs.
An Ruo didn’t resist; she knew very well what he was going to do.
Back in the bedroom, he pinned her to the bed, kissing her lips while taking off each other’s clothes.
An Ruo lay there emotionlessly, staring at the ceiling, immersed in her own world, not caring at all about what he was doing.
Suddenly, it grew dark over her head, and the man’s face appeared before her eyes. He looked deeply into her eyes, his lips curving into a faint smile, "How about we try something new today?"
Not giving her a chance to respond, he flipped her over so she was lying on her stomach, lifted her hips, and positioned her in a humiliating posture before his eyes.
An Ruo blushed with shame and struggled silently, while Tang Yuchen tightly gripped her waist, preventing her from moving.
"You..." she clenched her teeth in anger, wanting to curse him, but she was so angry she couldn’t utter a word.
"What?" the man arched an eyebrow, his hot lips landing on her lower back, making her shiver all over.
Seeing her furious look made him very happy.
This emotional side of her was much better than her cold, indifferent demeanor.
An Ruo closed her eyes, not wanting to say anything anymore, as speaking was pointless.
The man kissed his way up her back and finally captured her lips.
His actions were much gentler than yesterday, as if deliberately trying to arouse her emotions. He wasn’t in a hurry for her, but kept teasing her until her face blushed and her breath became unsteady.
His skills were always excellent, making women sink under him was not difficult at all.
An Ruo was very familiar with everything about him, especially her body, she had long lost the ability to resist him.