Chen Lin met Wu Yuxuan right away in the living room. As he removed his black coat, she spoke up. "Change later. Eat now while the food's still hot."
Wu Yuxuan arched a brow, a flicker of amusement in his gaze. "Ordering me around already?" He lifted the stack of folders in his hand. "I'll put these away first. Then I'll humor you."
He disappeared into his study, and the moment he returned, Chen Lin grabbed his wrist, almost dragging him to the kitchen. The dining table was neatly set, displaying an array of dishes.
Wu Yuxuan glanced at the spread and smirked. "Is this how you're going to apologize to me?"
Chen Lin nodded as she moved her plate beside his, taking a seat next to him. "Yes. Surely, this is enough to make up for it, right?"
Wu Yuxuan shrugged, eyes glinting with amusement. "Depends on the taste."
