Alex's expression changed slightly, but he didn't say anything and sat down next to the empty seat beside Vivian.
I knew what his friends were thinking.
They never approved of Alex and me being together and were always cold to me.
Before, I wanted to get along with them, and I would give them gifts I carefully selected for every holiday.
But I've never seen anyone really use the things I gave them. They probably didn't want to accept me from the bottom of their hearts.
I was too naive to see such an obvious thing until now.
I didn't say a word and ate quietly.
Alex chatted with them with ease, peeling shrimp without stopping.
He never eats seafood unless someone peels the shell for him, and he will reluctantly try a bit because he finds it troublesome to peel it himself.
However, he didn't mind the trouble now. He peeled a whole plate of shrimp, moved it in front of Vivian, and then slowly took a wet wipe and wiped his hands carefully.
This was a treatment I had never had.
Seeing this, I felt depressed.
I decided to let him go, but I still felt sad when I really saw him like this.