Su Xin Yao hopped into the office. She didn't look like a lady from a wealthy family at all because she knew that Feng Biyan liked energetic girls, not cold machines.
"Brother Feng, you haven't eaten yet, right? I brought you some food. I made it myself, and it's also Yaoyao's first time making it."
The woman's face was filled with innocence and naivety. If others didn't know, they would really think that this was a woman who had put in a lot of effort for the person she liked. If he knew that she was faking it, he would not think that way. He would only think that such a woman was really hypocritical.
Feng Biyan raised his deep phoenix eyes and glanced at the woman at the door. He didn't have any good feelings for her, but he felt that his responsibility had deepened. After all, something different had happened to this woman. If he was too cold to her, what was the difference between him and a cold-blooded animal?
"Yes, I know. Put it there."
