There was a financial morning post and two insulated food boxes on the coffee table. From the looks of it, they must have prepared breakfast for him.
Hearing the footsteps, Rong Yan turned around and saw her. He said calmly, “You’re here.”
His tone was calm. Even his gaze only paused on her face for a few seconds before he moved away.
Luo Anning was surprised by the huge difference in his behavior, but she also suspected what he was up to.
She walked forward and bent down to open the two insulated food containers. One contained light white porridge, while the other contained fragrant minced meat and mushroom porridge. The portion was very large, and it didn’t look like it had been touched.
She couldn’t tell why, but she was a little angry. He knew that her stomach wasn’t good, but he still refused to eat on time. was there any point in him torturing her like this? !
