Chapter 1077 - Chapter 1077 Chapter 1077 If You Think You Are You Will
Chapter 1077: Chapter 1077: If You Think You Are, You Will Always Be Chapter 1077: Chapter 1077: If You Think You Are, You Will Always Be “What’s the matter?”
Hearing that he had come to her for a reason, Ye Mingmei’s body stiffened, and she turned to look at him.
Yu Xiuzhun did not hurry to speak, instead nodding his chin towards the dishes on the table, “Let’s eat first.”
“…”
Ye Mingmei did not dare to refuse and obediently sat down and began to eat.
Several times, she almost forgot to eat while looking at Yu Xiuzhun. Meeting his gaze, she awkwardly lowered her eyes again.
She quietly shoveled the rice, forgetting to help herself to the vegetables.
Suddenly, a pair of chopsticks appeared before her.
Surprised, Ye Mingmei raised her head and saw Yu Xiuzhun placing a piece of meat in her bowl, “Eating only the rice and not the vegetables, it’s like I’m mistreating you.”
“It’s not that, I’m just not hungry yet.”
“So you mean I came too early?” Yu Xiuzhun raised an eyebrow.
“That’s not what I meant…” Ye Mingmei hastened to explain.
“Then just eat properly.” Yu Xiuzhun interrupted her, placing another helping of vegetables in her bowl.
“…”
Ye Mingmei suddenly felt warmth around her eyes.
Her eyes moist, she quietly continued eating.
As she ate, tears dropped one by one into her bowl.
Realizing her breakdown, she quickly stood up from the dining table, “I’ll go to the restroom.”
The moment her figure disappeared, Yu Xiuzhun put down his chopsticks, having lost his appetite.
His profound gaze lingered on her seat, noticing the teardrops on the table, he squinted slightly.
“I’m sorry, did I affect your appetite?” Ye Mingmei returned to the dining room and saw Yu Xiuzhun, who had already finished eating, and nervously fiddled with the hem of her clothes.
“Still eating?” Yu Xiuzhun did not respond to her question but instead asked one.
His gaze was stern as he watched the uneasy Ye Mingmei.
In front of him, she always seemed like a timid, cowardly deer.
Contrastingly, Qin Youxuan had called the police the first time she met him, and the second time she nearly wanted to tear him apart.
Despite being a lady of the Ye Family, this daughter in her twenties, Ye Mingmei, seemed to be of no consequence.
“I’m full.” Ye Mingmei raised her head, looked at the dishes on the table, and truly had no appetite left.
Without waiting for Yu Xiuzhun to speak, she took the initiative to tidy up, carelessly putting things aside.
Then she followed him back to the living room.
“What are you planning to do in the future?”
Yu Xiuzhun’s tall figure leaned into the sofa, his long legs lazily crossed, exhibiting an effortless aura of nobility that was hard to look away from.
“Is it that my staying here is bothering you? I’ll find a place and move out…”
“Move out? To where? Do you plan to never return to the Ye Family and let someone else take over your place of over twenty years?” Yu Xiuzhun interrupted her again, pressing her with his question.
“That was never my home to begin with.”
Ye Mingmei sat on the sofa, head bowed, staring at her empty palms, “I was never really the daughter of the Ye Family.”
“As long as you consider yourself one, you always will be.”
“…”