"If you're going to do something, do it well." Peggy Lewis said, feeling a bit shy.
"I only had a little, didn't dare to drink more," said Lyke Zhekova. "Wait for you to come at noon, let's share it together."
Luckily, the insulated food jar was big enough. Peggy Lewis did a great job to prepare the soup, but it was hard to control the portion for just one person.
So, the soup Lyke Zhekova had in that thermos was indeed enough for both of them.
Now, Lyke Zhekova couldn't wait for noon to arrive—eager to see Peggy Lewis again.
Lyke Zhekova didn't know that Peggy Lewis was thinking the same thing.
She had just left him in the morning, and yet, she was already eager for lunchtime to arrive.
Whenever she thought of Lyke Zhekova, she felt energized—even when it came to work.
No wonder they say that when men and women work together, they don't get tired.
Lyke Zhekova wasn't even there now, but just thinking about his face made Peggy Lewis feel energized.
