Before I had time to think about it, I heard someone knocking at the door. In a timid voice, "Miss, Mr. Ruan invited you down to dinner."

Su Ni opened the door and met the maid with slightly red eyes. She asked with concern, "what's the matter with you?"

"No, it's OK."

The maid quickly lowered her head, eyes can not help dodging, "I help you downstairs."

Su Ni knows that it may be Ruan Yichen who scolds those people behind his back. He can only shut up and follow her downstairs for dinner.

"SunI, sit here."

Seeing Su Ni come down, Ruan Yichen specially gets up to greet her, opens her chair and asks her to sit down.

Su Ni looked at the French candlestick on the table, the flower arrangement reclining on the table, the white wine in the ice bucket, and Ruan Yichen's delicacies carefully prepared for him. She gently shook her head. "You don't have to spend so much. I have no appetite."

"Celebrate."

Ruan Yichen picks up his glass and holds it in the air, signaling Su Ni to hold it with him.

"I can't drink. I'm sorry."

Su Ni dropped his eyes, his attitude was cold, and he didn't want to win the cup with Ruan Yichen, nor did he want to win the cup.

Ruan Yichen didn't care. After a drink alone, he talked to Su Ni about his future plans. "After the show, I'll prepare for our wedding. Tell me where you like. I'll let someone prepare."

"Ruan Yichen, don't do that."

Su Ni is terrified and thinks that Ruan Yichen wants to make a real play with himself. He reminds him, "it's just acting."

"I think Sumatra island is good. There is an island that is my property. I have bought it. When the time comes, the wedding will be held there and the island will be given to you."

Ruan Yichen turns a deaf ear and doesn't take Su Ni's words to heart at all. He stubbornly continues to discuss marriage with Su Ni.

It's not so much a negotiation as Ruan Yichen's notice to Su Ni. He didn't give Su Ni a chance to refute.

"Here, try this Kobe steak. I sent someone to buy it from Japan. Let's see if it's delicious."

Ruan Yichen saw that Su Ni was not in high spirits, and said nothing. He cut the steak into small pieces, gently tied it up, and handed it to Su Ni's lips, "have a bite."

Su Ni eyebrows light Cu, subconsciously partial head, also don't want to eat Ruan Yichen handed over things.

"Why, don't you like it?"

Ruan Yichen took back his hand and looked sharp. "It must be that the chef didn't cook well, otherwise he wouldn't want to eat it."

The cook standing on one side was a little nervous. He opened his mouth and wanted to explain a few words, but he was scared away by Ruan Yichen's evil eyes.

Su Ni didn't want to talk and didn't want to explain. She looked away lazily.

"The chef is useless. He can't make any delicious food. Just cut off his hands."

Ruan Yichen's tone was flat. He threw his knife and fork back to the plate and made a jingle.

"Mr. Ruan, please don't be angry. There will be no problem with my catering level. Please try again..."

The cook standing on one side heard Ruan Yichen talk like this. He was so scared that he trembled all over. He begged Ruan Yichen not to be impulsive.

"Are you questioning my taste and Miss Su Ni's?"

Ruan Yi morning eyebrow tip a pick, cold eyes swept over, "is it?"

"No, I didn't mean that."

The cook was so scared that he was sweating all over. Subconsciously, he stepped back and looked frightened.

"Then cut off your hands."

Ruan Yichen's eyes were smiling, but it was very cold. He said to the cook calmly.

"I love it."