Shi Yuting looked at him with a slightly displeased expression.
Zhong Shenghao couldn’t help but say, “President, I came here to save you before your candlelit dinner with a woman. Shouldn’t I at least stay for a meal?”
Shi Yuting still didn’t say anything and just looked at him with disdain.
Zhong Shenghao couldn’t help but turn to Zuo Weiyi. “Weiyi, what do you think?”
Zuo Weiyi looked up at him.
If that was the case, she had no reason to let him leave on an empty stomach.
It was already seven o’clock. When they decided to have dinner out, she had already let Xiao Cui go home from work, so she would have to cook something up instead.
“I’ll make noodles for you guys,” she said before walking into the kitchen.
Zhong Shenghao watched her disappear through the kitchen door. Then, he turned to meet Shi Yuting’s cold eyes.
Shi Yuting spoke coldly. “Don’t you think you’re third-wheeling here?”
Zhong Shenghao paused, then rolled his dark eyes as if he didn’t notice anything. “No, I’m not.”
Then, he got up and pretended to take a tour around the villa.
Twenty minutes later, Zuo Weiyi cooked a pot of noodles with shiitake mushrooms and shredded pork. Then, she divided the noodles into three portions and served them on the dining table.
Zhong Shenghao could immediately smell the fragrance from the living room. It came from the dining room and instantly filled the whole house.
“It smells so good…” He followed the fragrance into the dining room and saw three bowls of noodles on the dining table. He sat down without hesitation.
Zuo Weiyi washed three pairs of chopsticks and walked out, placing them next to the three portions of noodles.
Zhong Shenghao had never eaten such ordinary-looking but fragrant noodles at home. Just looking at it made his appetite soar.
He looked at Weiyi. “Weiyi, did you really make this?”
The noodles were actually very ordinary. Zuo Weiyi didn’t understand why Zhong Shenghao had such a surprised expression after seeing it.
She nodded. At this moment, Shi Yuting also walked in.
After sitting down, Shi Yuting wanted to pick up the chopsticks, but after a quick glance at Zhong Shenghao, he suddenly stopped.
He suddenly frowned with a pained expression.
Zuo Weiyi picked up her chopsticks and was about to eat when she heard a sudden gasp. She quickly looked at him.
Zhong Shenghao took a big bite of the noodles and also looked up in surprise and confusion.
Seeing his pained expression, Zuo Weiyi remembered that his right hand was injured. It must be inconvenient for him to pick up his chopsticks to eat the noodles now. Did it hurt?
She pulled her chair closer. “Let me help you.”
She put her chopsticks down and took his. She picked up a few noodles and brought them to his mouth.
This scene completely tortured the bachelor. Zhong Shenghao felt that he just suffered 10,000 points of damage!
No, it was 100,000,000 points!
“Delicious.” Shi Yuting looked at her so tenderly as if there was no one else around as he gently chewed the noodles she fed him.
He even deliberately glanced at Zhong Shenghao from the corner of his eye.
What the f*ck?! He was obviously doing this on purpose. How could he not be able to pick up the chopsticks with that small injury of his?