When Xu Qing arrived at noon, Jiang He was handing a bunch of carnations to the delivery guy, since the shop didn't have its own delivery person and had to rely on the platform.
No wonder Jiang He was hoping for his unemployment, now this little old lady could provide a job or two, and they could work as a husband and wife team.
Gong Ping, with her laptop in a corner, was gaming. Seeing Xu Qing with a lunchbox and his child, she seemed to remember something, rapidly tapping the keyboard, and after finishing a round, she grabbed her bag and left.
"Does she seem upset?"
Xu Qing looked back, pondering what he might have done to offend this older woman.
"Seeing you with your family in tow, it made her anxious." Jiang He took the lunchbox and opened it, Xu Qing's cooking was still a ghastly sight... at least compared to hers.
In fact, it was edible, it just looked a bit unappealing.
