Gu Xiaoai looked at Len in astonishment. Li Juefeng's eyes immediately shot toward Len like knives, and his face gradually became gloomy.
Len was still sitting on his seat properly. When Li Juefeng looked over, he was so frightened that he immediately lowered his head and did not dare to raise it.
"You - let -?!" Li Juefeng stared at Len opposite him, speaking each word from his thin lips, the light in his eyes was terrifyingly cold.
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Len sat timidly, wringing his two little hands together, his face slightly pale.
Gu Xiaoai's eyes fell on the dishes on Len's table.
Western meals always like to have a bunch of various sauces, but in the meal on Len's table, all the sauces have been removed, leaving only a few dry and crisp ingredients.
No wonder she felt that there was a lot of sauce on Li Juefeng's plate when she just cut it for him...
Gu Xiaoai didn't know what to say for a moment, so she just asked the bodyguards, chefs, and flight attendants to go down, "You guys go down first, I'm sorry, chef, I misunderstood you."
"No, it's okay."
The chef couldn't help but follow the stewardess back.
"Very good, and you know how to take responsibility!" Li Juefeng stared at Len and sneered, stood up suddenly and handed the steak to the table in front of Len, "Eat all the steaks here!"
Len was stunned for a moment.
"My son can't eat spicy food." Gu Xiaoai said quickly. Besides, there is sourness and sweetness there, how can you eat it...
Li Juefeng's eyes immediately shot towards her sharply, "Can I eat it?!"
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"your……"
Gu Xiaoai really wants to say that you can indeed eat spicy food, and you even cooked a spicy banquet for her.
Li Juefeng put his words back abruptly in his eyes that almost burst out with fire.
"Don't glare at my mother!"
Len suddenly said very loudly, his beautiful eyes stared straight at Li Juefeng's face, then he picked up the fork and stuffed the steak into his mouth, tears immediately bursting from his eyes.
"Don't eat it." Gu Xiaoai couldn't bear it and walked towards Len, but Li Juefeng held her wrist tightly, "Don't go! Let him eat!"
"He already knew he was wrong." Gu Xiaoai frowned and said, trying to break away from his hand.
"It's not that he knew he was wrong, he just didn't want the chef to be punished for him!" If he didn't punish the chef, Len wouldn't admit that he did it.
"..."
Isn't it also a good quality to have the courage to take responsibility and to stand up and admit that you did it?
Why should a four-year-old eat a whole plate of steak that tastes like crap?!
Gu Xiaoai tried hard to break away from Li Juefeng's hand, but Li Juefeng grabbed her and sat next to him, with his shoulders firmly restrained by him.
"LG, don't eat it!" Gu Xiaoai said.
Len looked at Li Juefeng, then at Gu Xiaoai, stubbornly eating the steak one bite at a time, "Cough...cough..."
Tears streamed down his little face.
Len was coughing badly but he was still eating the steak as hard as he could, wishing he could eat it all at once.
"LG..."
Li Juefeng suddenly stood up and took back the plate with more than half of the steak from Len with a cold face.
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Gu Xiaoai looked at Li Juefeng in surprise. There was a hint of awkwardness in his eyes, and his movements were arrogant and stiff...
He still feels sorry for Len, right...
Len blinked at him with teary eyes and said in a childish voice, "I can eat it!"
"You want to eat it so much?!" The corners of Li Juefeng's lips curved up in a mocking and evil arc, looking at his little face coldly, and raised the plate in his hand again with his slender hand.