Chapter 11 - Sorry, I Dont Really Know How to Use Cutlery and Nearly Hurt You (2/2)

Dawdling for a while, Ning Shuqian brought Wen Xinya to a western cuisine restaurant. Wen Xinya eyes lit up with ridicule. In the morning she avoided embarrassment, but now this?

Looking at the cutlery and the 70% cooked steak in front of her, Wen Xinya laughed and said to Xia Ruya, “Ruya, I just returned to the Wen Family and have yet to learn how to use western cutlery. Do you mind helping me cut the steak?”

Xia Ruya had to present herself as a gentle and kind person at all times so she would not refuse her.

Xia Ruya’s face stiffened a little, then smiled. “Sure!”

The knife in Ning Shuqian’s hand paused for a bit, as she lifted her head to look towards Wen Xinya. Her gaze was soft as dawn, but when she felt her gaze on her, she turned slightly towards her. In her eyes, there was a shocking coldness.

Ning Shuqian withdrew her gaze. How could a 15-year-old young girl have such a scary gaze? It must be her imagination. With that thought in mind, she looked at Xinya with her peripheral vision. Sure enough, this time, Wen Xinya had taken up the knife and fork and was copying Xia Ruya exactly.

Wen Yuya’s eyes were filled with disdain. “The dignified Miss Wen cannot even cut up a steak by herself. She doesn’t even know a single thing about western etiquette. This is beyond hilarious.”

At this, the knife in Wen Xinya’s hand actually slipped and flew towards Wen Yuya!

Ning Shuqian was greatly shocked and shouted. “Yuya!”

Wen Yuya was so shocked that all the color drained from her face. In her panic to dodge, she accidentally brushed the cup in front of her onto the floor. Clang!The loud sound echoed in the profound western restaurant in seconds. Even though there were not many people around in the afternoon, there were still a few tables filled, and the commotion had attracted everyone’s attention immediately.

Wen Yuya burned a bright shade of red, but then saw that the knife that had made her cower in fear was stuck right in front of her. Under the crystal lights, the refraction of the blade shone harshly.

Wen Yuya panicked and looked at Ning Shuqian with a wronged expression. Ning Shuqian turned pale. She was quite sure that Wen Xinya, that little b*tch, did it on purpose. “Xinya, how could you be so careless? What if the knife landed on Yuya’s body and hurt Yuya?”

Wen Xinya looked at Wen Yuya with eyes filled with regret. “Aunt Ning, I’m really sorry. I’m not good with the cutlery, so with a slip of the hand, I nearly hurt Yuya. I hope you will not mind.” She then turned to Wen Yuya with a sincere look and said, “Sister Yuya, I’m sorry.”

“You obviously did it on purpose,” said Wen Yuya angrily.

Xia Ruya hurried to comfort her. “Sister Yuya, don’t you love the steak from this restaurant? The steak is turning cold, and when it’s cold, it will not be as good.”

Wen Yuya was prepared to say something, but the look in Ning Shuqian’s eyes stopped her.

After being played by Wen Xinya like that, a western meal that was originally delicious tasted like wax in the mouth now. The soft, comfortable sofa felt as uncomfortable as though she was sitting on needles. She would never dare to bring her to another western restaurant.

At this time, Xia Ruya had cut up the steak and served it to Wen Xinya. “Xinya, do you want me to teach you western etiquette?”

“No need, in two days Grandpa will arrange an etiquette instructor for me.” Wen Xinya hid a sense of warning in her voice. Yesterday, Xia Ruya still provoked her about everything. Today, it was evident that she was on the same team with Ning Shuqian and her daughter, but afterward, she acted like a bystander, taking no sides. Now she was even voluntarily offering her help? It looks like she had underestimated her.