Lin Xiaowan looked as though she was trying to figure out whether Xiao Han meant what he said or if he was angry. She asked tentatively, "I really don't have to draw anymore?"
As soon as her voice fell, her phone began to ring. With this, she longer cared about what Xiao Han thought. She smiled flatteringly at him before she rose to her feet and went to the side to retrieve her phone. When she saw the caller, her smile bloomed like a flower on her face. Her boredom and listlessness from earlier seemed to vanish without a trace at this moment.
She had just been thinking earlier that she wanted Huo Zheng to try the noodles from the noodle restaurant. Previously, she thought about buying the noodles back for him, but she knew it would not taste good if she had ordered takeout. Even after the chef at home reheated the noodles, they would not taste the same.
