The man's expression changed when he saw Shangguan Qing standing in the office.
"Why are you here? Who let you up?" Gong Zeli's cold voice was laced with anger.
Shangguan Qing was stunned. She glanced at his expression and felt a little guilty.
"Brother Zeli, can't I come and see you?" She bit her lip and sounded aggrieved. "I thought you must be working hard at the company, so I personally made some soup and brought it over.
"This is my first time cooking."
At this point, Shangguan Qing felt even more aggrieved.
"In order to make soup for you, I even scalded my fingers." As she spoke, she showed the blisters on her fair fingers. "Brother Zeli, these blisters hurt. But for you, it's all worth it.
"Brother Zeli, this is my first time cooking. Try this soup. How does it taste? I'll get you a bowl, alright?"