Bai Yuewan watched Wen Zhi's retreating figure, glanced at the lunch box placed at her feet, slightly tugged the corner of her lips, her eyes full of coldness.
Still trying to take advantage while she was away to get closer to He Hanjin?
That was rather underestimating her.
Let's not forget, He Wenyan is on her side.
Seeing the situation, Bai Yuewan didn't plan on wasting Wen Zhi's kindness, bent down to pick up the lunch box, and walked into He Hanjin's office herself.
He Hanjin, upon hearing the door open, paused in his work, looked up briefly toward the door, and, upon seeing Bai Yuewan, didn't pay much attention and continued to focus on his tasks.
"Don't busy yourself for now, take a break and eat something before continuing with work. People are like iron, food is like steel; if you fall ill, not to mention today's work, you won't have the energy to deal with future tasks either," Bai Yuewan said considerately.
