Chapter 313 - The Meal

Su Yan handed the menu to Wei Zhou and said, “It’s your turn to order.”

Wei Zhou nodded, took the menu and began to order. His eyes fell on the menu, but he was still thinking about the conversation between Su Yan and Guan Yong. He had never realized how aggressive and sharp-tongued Su Yan was in the past. However, what she said made sense, and there was no excuse for him to be angry at her.

After flipping through a few pages and reporting a few dishes to the waiter, Wei Zhou finished ordering the dishes. He was about to chat with Su Yan when Su Yan’s phone rang.

Su Yan glanced at it. It was a message from Tang Yitong. “Yan Yan, how’s the dinner going tonight? How’s Guan Yong?”

Su Yan tapped on her phone and replied, “Everything is going well. I feel that if Guan Yong doesn’t take some blood pressure medication tonight, he will most likely suffer from a cerebral hemorrhage.”

Although these words were a little exaggerated, when Guan Yong left just now, his old face had already turned crimson from anger.

After putting down her phone, Su Yan realized that the man had been staring at her, so she raised her head and looked at the man. She frowned and said, “Is there a flower on my face?”

Wei Zhou said, “Were you also this eloquent in the past?”

Su Yan was angered by him and laughed. Who would praise someone like that? However, she still said, “That’s because you don’t know. It doesn’t mean that others don’t know.”

Hearing this, Wei Zhou felt a wave of self-blame inside. He felt that his three years of marriage had been wasted. He really didn’t understand Su Yan at all. When he thought of this, he felt his heart ache a little.

“But now I know,” Wei Zhou said seriously.

“Whatever,” Su Yan replied. She didn’t care whether this jerk knew or not. Now, he thought of her good side? What was he doing earlier?

The room suddenly became quiet. Su Yan was sipping tea while Wei Zhou stared at her without blinking. It was as if he was admiring a piece of art, as if he could never get enough of it.

After a while, Wei Zhou asked, “What is your relationship with Miss Summer?”

Su Yan said aloofly, “I’ve already said it. I’m her senior assistant now. Is there a problem?”

Wei Zhou shook his head. “No problem. I’m just asking. Um, are you free this Sunday?”

Su Yan raised her eyebrows. “If I remember correctly, this is the second time you’ve asked this question.”

Wei Zhou nodded. “That’s right. I wasn’t very satisfied with the answer you gave me last time, so I’m going to ask you again today.”

Su Yan snorted. “Then you’ll be disappointed. I’m not free on Sunday, especially for you.”

Wei Zhou shrugged. “I thought you would give me a different answer today.”

Su Yan couldn’t help but laugh. “Then I’m afraid you’re overthinking it.”

At that moment, the door to the private room opened and two waiters served them dishes one after another. The whole table was filled with ten dishes. Su Yan and Wei Zhou were really hungry, so they started eating.

Su Yan picked up a piece of fish for herself and put it into her mouth elegantly. Watching her eat was simply a form of enjoyment. The gentleness and delicacy in her treatment of the food made people feel as if time had slowed down. Wei Zhou, who was watching from the side, was stunned. He didn’t expect his ex-wife to even eat so gracefully.

An hour and a half later, Su Yan put down her bowl and chopsticks and said, “I’m done eating.”

Wei Zhou nodded. “Yes, I’m full too.”

In reality, he had already finished eating long ago. It was just that he didn’t want Su Yan to feel awkward eating by herself, so he would pick up a piece or two of vegetables from time to time and chew on them. Moreover, he really liked watching Su Yan eat now. With her gentleness and elegance, he felt like he could watch her forever.

The two of them walked out of the private room together. Wei Zhou had just finished paying the bill when the two of them bumped into an old acquaintance in the hall. When he saw that it was the two of them, Lan Jian hurriedly greeted, “Hey, what a coincidence. Wei Zhou, Su Yan, I can’t believe we actually met each other here.”

Looking at his teasing and gossipy expression, if Su Yan wasn’t still by his side, Wei Zhou really wanted to drag him to the boxing gym and beat him up.

Su Yan nodded. “What a coincidence, Young Master Lan.”

Lan Jian walked up with a smile. He was about to say something to Su Yan, but he suddenly felt a chill on his back. He subconsciously turned his head and saw Wei Zhou looking at him with the death stare.

“Hehe, about that, I have an appointment with someone else. Let’s talk later. Bye!” Lan Jian made up an excuse at the last minute and ran to the elevator.