"Sister-in-law, what do you want to eat?"
The menu was handed to Jiang Ziyu before she could even warm it in her hands.
Jiang Ziyu accepted it with pleasure and began to carefully select items from the menu.
Watching their natural interaction, Di Mingjue's jealous gaze swept back and forth between them.
Since when had their relationship become so good? Her attitude was even better towards him than towards himself.
Di Mingjue was filled with displeasure, and he raised his hand to place the cup forcefully on the table.
His voice caught Jiang Ziyu's attention. She glanced at Di Mingjue from the corner of her eye. "Do you want to see the menu?"
Did he want a damn menu?
Seeing her pretend ignorance, Di Mingjue picked up the cup again and slammed it down forcefully.
The continuous clinking of the cup bottom against the table disturbed Jiang Ziyu, who lost interest in continuing her selection. She closed the menu and handed it over to Di Mingjue.
The thought of the menu being given to her by Di Ruihe made Di Mingjue not even want to touch it. He directly threw it onto the table.
Seeing him throw a tantrum for no apparent reason, Jiang Ziyu frowned and looked at him, uncomprehending.
Who had provoked him?
Di Ruihe, noticing his cousin's displeasure, picked up the menu with a chuckle. "Since Cousin doesn't have any preferences, I'll choose."
Following Jiang Ziyu's tastes, Di Ruihe feigned agreement, and with his rather inferior acting, he managed to make Di Mingjue's face turn red from anger.
The restaurant served dishes quickly. In less than ten minutes, all the food was on the table.
He was so full of anger that he had no appetite. Seeing Di Ruihe pick up serving chopsticks to add food to Jiang Ziyu's plate, Di Mingjue quickly grabbed his own chopsticks and intercepted them in mid-air.
"She can serve herself, you don't need to help her."
The food on the chopsticks all fell onto the table, making the entire spread look rather messy.
"Cousin, don't misunderstand. I was just thinking that the food in front of you is what Sister-in-law likes. And she's also taking care of Qianqian, so it's inconvenient for her to get up."
Di Mingjue didn't care about Di Ruihe's good intentions. He waved over a waiter.
"Sir, what can I do for you?"
The waiter entered, and Jiang Ziyu also looked at him curiously.
"Please help me swap those few dishes with these ones in front of me," Di Mingjue instructed.
"Certainly." The waiter acted quickly. After the swap, he didn't forget to clean up the food that had fallen on the table.
Di Mingjue looked at the arrangement of food in front of him, and his previously sullen expression finally relaxed. "As my wife, I will help her with what she eats. As for you, my cousin, you only need to take care of yourself and not worry about others."
Especially don't interfere with his wife!
After being pointedly reminded, Di Ruihe ceased his physical advances but became more talkative.
"Sister-in-law, try this. You should like it."
"And this one, Qianqian should like it too."
His voice continuously echoed throughout the private room.
Di Mingjue was very displeased, but he didn't know why Di Ruihe was acting this way.
Jiang Ziyu saw through his little schemes. Could feigning concern erase his suspicion? He thought too highly of himself, believing his cunning was exceptional.
After the meal, Di Ruihe approached Qianqian intimately. He crouched down and spoke proactively, "Qianqian, come, let Uncle hug you."
The only men who had held Qianqian were Shen Lin and Mu Liangchen. She looked at Di Ruihe's gentle face, but felt a strong aversion.
"She's not used to others touching her," Jiang Ziyu stepped forward, bent down, and picked up Qianqian. Before leaving, she deliberately glanced at Di Ruihe. "Perhaps because of the car accident, she's very afraid of contact with others."
Mentioning the car accident, a hint of guilt flickered across Di Ruihe's smile. He stood up and withdrew his hand.
Walking behind Jiang Ziyu, his sinister gaze remained fixed on Qianqian.
Qianqian inadvertently met his gaze, and a sense of fear made her bury her face in the crook of Jiang Ziyu's neck.