"Sis, did you have your lunch yet? Should I have the chef make you something?"
More than showing concern, Ji Jianing acted as if she was doing charity.
"There's no need. I've already eaten." Ji Weixi smiled through gritted teeth.
Li Shaoling was simply inhuman. What superior forces their subordinate to watch them eat?
He must be crazy, and it was utter torture that she had not had her lunch yet.
Then, in the next split second…
Grumble—
Ji Weixi wanted to die right then; she felt slapped resoundingly.
'Dear stomach. Couldn't you have held out a little?'
However, reluctant to be reduced to a laughing stock in front of Ji Jianing, she calmly said, "My digestive system has been too efficient lately."
"Heh—"
A grin appeared over Li Shaoling's lips.
That smile…
Devilishness hiding composure, and a little sneer?
Nonetheless, it lasted only for a second.
