By the time lunch ended, the man had gotten an inkling of what the woman on his right side liked to eat.
As long as the food was spicy, sweet, salty or all three, she would surely like it. Simply put, she liked savory dishes.
Of the three, sweet-tasting food was her all-time favorite.
On the other hand, she did not like mild-tasting food.
"Ziming, you should be returning to your work soon, right?" The two were now in the living room. Presently, she was sitting before the coffee table as she carefully sipped the green tea from her teacup.
Peering at her, the man coldly asked back, "Why? Are you chasing me away?"
"When did I? How is it even possible for me to chase you away? Since this is your house and not mine, I'm not thick enough to chase you away." She waved her hands offhandedly as she continued to a smile at him. "I'm just thinking that it's still the working hours."
