"Don't worry about that, I can order food when I get to the office," Wen Min said, smiling at him.
"I am sorry for taking much of your time," Shiyi apologised sincerely. Just then, Shiyi suddenly acted as though he recalled something.
"Wait here for a minute. I will be back soon. Don't move a muscle from here or I will get mad at you," Shiyi said before he hurried to the counter. He came back a few minutes later with a bag of food.
"Take this," Shiyi said, stretching his hand to give her the bag, but Wen Min refused to take it.
"I have already said that you don't have to worry about it. I can handle...,"
"Please, Wen Min take it or I will feel guilty for the entire day for making you miss your lunch. See it as a little token of my appreciation for sparing me your time," Shiyi insisted, his hand still outstretched.
Wen Min stared at him for a few seconds, contemplating whether or not to accept the bag from him.
