When the two came out, it was already noon. Time for lunch.
"Anything you want to eat?"
"No. Mr. Gu, you can order what you'd like. I'm okay with everything."
"What did you like to eat before?"
What did "before" mean? During university, in jail, or after he left jail?
"Not much."
Gu Jun knew that An Xiaoyan had something on his mind. One day, he would make a smile reappear on An Xiaoyan's face.
Chen Chen was buried in work at the office. It was Monday but his boss didn't come to work, tiring him, the assistant, out. He didn't know what was with Gu Jun these days. He would be late occasionally and sometimes not even notify him before disappearing.
What did you want to eat the most when you first started working?
The random message confused Chen Chen. He read it carefully many times. Gu Jun really had sent it. He didn't know what the point was, but he still thought back carefully.
