Jiang Fulai sent the message, then put his phone back into his pocket.
The phone vibrated several times, but he did not look at it immediately.
When Ming Dongheng saw Bai Lian and Jiang Fulai come in, he took the dinner that was in the thermal box out again.
Pu Xiaohan glanced at Jiang Fulai coming in from the corner of her eye, then climbed up from the sofa, sat up straight, and spoke softly to Dean Jian.
Only Bai Lian, Jiang Fulai, and Jiang He hadn't eaten yet.
Jiang Fulai lowered his eyes to the table where the food was laid out, the dishes were freshly heated and still steaming.
Bai Lian sat down on the chair, picked up her chopsticks with a casual air, and seeing him still standing there, she couldn't help but raise her head, "Aren't you eating?"
By her side, Jiang He took a sip of water from his bok choy cup, then looked up and blinked.
Jiang Fulai came to his senses; he sat down next to Bai Lian, "Eat."
**
The next day, the 8th of August.
