Lin Miao took out a few pieces of delicate snacks and a box of yogurt from the small bag in her hand.
She carefully held the delicious snack in her hand and gently brought it to li Qianqian's mouth. She said with concern,"
"Brother Wanwan, you went to the office so early, so you probably haven't had breakfast yet. These are some snacks I made myself. They taste really good. Try them to fill your stomach first."
"No, I'll eat downstairs later."
Although Li Jingjing had picked up Lin Miao on the way, she didn't want to get too close to her.
He knew that Lin Miao was interested in him, but he had clearly rejected her. He had made it clear that they were not suitable for each other.
So, Li Jingjing also hoped that Lin Miao wouldn't be too nice to her or too dependent on her.
Lin Miao was a woman who knew when to go up against difficulties. She had already expected Li Jingjing's rejection.
