Yan Cheng stared at the cold and mannered Bo Yan and made a hand gesture to indicate for him to take a seat.
Bo Yan sat next to Yan Hua with his breakfast.
Yan Hua's pale face was completely tensed as she smelled the faint scent of cigarette on him and thought about his conversation with Chen Qianqian.
"Yanyan, you're already very good now. Please stop losing weight. What if your body starts to shut down with you eating so little?" The boss of the business world was usually somewhat aloof, however, he was filled with adoration and gentleness in front of his precious daughter.
Bo Yan glanced at the breakfast Yan Hua was eating and his well-defined black eyebrows furrowed together. "I'll go get more food for Young Miss."
Yan Hua's pupils constricted. She put down her chopsticks as she had a cold and self-ridiculing smile on her face before she turned towards Bo Yan.
