Fortunately, the two people are far away, Mu Xiaoqi has to be grateful that the table is long enough, otherwise his own cutting of steak will certainly be found out.

She lowered her eyes, picked up her knife and fork and went on fighting.

"Take it, change it." The night scene suddenly opened its mouth, pointing to the steak it had already cut, and ordering the maid beside it.

The maid nodded and took his cut steak to Mu Xiaoqi and replaced her.

Why do you want to change it?

Was the sauce misdelivered? It is clear that they are the same.

Mu Xiaoqi raised his head in surprise, and...