Liang Yimo was in a much better mood.
She actively offered food to him, her goodwill was very apparent.
Jiang Jingyan snorted coldly, showing no sign of envy whatsoever.
The meal was peacefully enjoyed. At the dinner table, the old Mr. Jiang constantly asked Liang Yimo about recent events in her life.
Liang Yimo was at ease, sharing each amusing incident, which made the old Mr. Jiang burst into hearty laughter.
"I remember once when I went to the tea room, there was a new intern who didn't bring his water cup. He lingered near the door, eventually getting mistakenly punished by the supervisor for shirking his duties. He had to make tea for everyone in the office for a week."
The old Mr. Jiang shook his head helplessly, "Why didn't he explain himself?"
