Thompson agreed, so Andrew called the waiter over.“Please serve us your specialty.” Then he closely followed Thompson and said, “Uncle, it's difficult to book a private room here. Sorry to let you dine in the dining hall.”
Although he was talking to Thompson, his eyes stared at the couple’s holding hands.
Jasmine deliberately paused at the entrance to the restaurant. But Andrew did not even look at her; he left her behind and followed Thompson and Julie with a dancing joy. She stamped her foot, then trotted to catch up with them.
"Andrew, wait for me," she jealously said in a finicky, sweet voice.
Andrew turned around, glancing at her, then frowned and said: “You just said that you’ re hungry, and now you’re slow.”
Jasmine pulled and held Andrew's hand, putting on an aggrieved look.
