Nan Sichen gave a smirk, realizing that she didn't even taste what the filling was, yet still claimed it was delicious.
"Dumb." After giving her this single word assessment, Nan Sichen continued to serve her more dishes.
"You're the dumb one." Qin Yin retorted while stuffing more food into her mouth. Gourmet House's dishes were indeed top-notch and delicious.
However, Nan Sichen focused only on stacking Qin Yin's plate and barely ate. When Qin Yin was almost too full to move and the dishes were getting cold, he picked up his chopsticks and ate hurriedly.
Not feeling too hungry anymore, he then went to deal with papers at his office desk.
Meanwhile, Qin Yin laid on the sofa feeling lethargic, looking anxiously at her piled-up workload.
An hour later, after yawning several times, Qin Yin finally decided to buckle down when Nan Sichen finished reviewing the last document.
He tidied up his desk, stood up and said, "Let's go home."
