Sui Yongqing picked up his chopsticks and elegantly lifted a small piece of fish from the platter. His movements were slow, as if every detail were being magnified. As he brought the morsel to his mouth, his brows arched slightly.
The air seemed to freeze in that moment. Su Manni’s heart leapt to her throat; she clutched the hem of her shirt, eyes fixed unblinkingly on Sui Yongqing’s face, terrified of missing the slightest shift in expression. Ning Meng also felt a pang of worry for her, unsure of what sharp critique the master might deliver.
Sui Yongqing savored the bite carefully. A few seconds later, he set down his chopsticks and turned to Su Manni to comment:
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