Not long after, the sound of footsteps came from inside the door. Li Jingran opened the door and walked out. A cold feeling washed over him.
Judging from his expression, he must be in a bad mood.
Aunt Zhang said hesitantly, “Director Li, actually, today’s dinner was made by Miss Xu. She said that you worked hard outside and felt sorry for you, so she insisted on making the food you wanted.”
Of course, Xu Wanwan didn’t say this.
But Aunt Zhang couldn’t bear to see the two quarreling and quarreling. She wanted to set them up, so she continued, “Actually, Miss Xu studies very late every time. She must have worked very hard, but she remembered to cook for you because she was worried that you wouldn’t eat well.”
Li Jingran remained silent. He went downstairs to the dining room and saw a petite figure lying on the table. She seemed to be very tired.
