Qin Zhi'ai didn't know how long she had stood there absent-mindedly, but when she recovered, it was already dark outside the window.
She threw the envelope in the drawer of the dresser, then turned around and walked downstairs.
When she entered the dining room, she didn't expect Gu Yusheng to still be eating at the table. Hearing her coming, Gu Yusheng raised his eyes to look at her, with not even the slightest change showing on his face. As if she didn't exist, he lowered his head and continued to tap on the screen of his phone to check the news over a bowl of soup.
"Miss, which do you prefer?" The housekeeper pulled out the chair opposite Gu Yusheng for her. "Noodles like Mr. Gu, or rice?"
