Su Miaomiao bit her lip. Was the big boss thinking she was wasteful?
However, seeing that he seemed a bit unhappy, she could only nod.
"Okay, husband, I'll remember that."
Wang Zhong, knowing what was appropriate, packed up and took his leave first.
Su Miaomiao watched Xie Yuan still sitting there, motionless, and ventured to ask.
"Would you like some beef noodles? I made them myself."
"Sure."
Xie Yuan made his way to the table with his wheelchair, swiftly and deftly.
Su Miaomiao quickly cooked the beef noodles and placed them in front of him.
Sitting beside him, she propped her chin on her hands and watched him.
Even while eating noodles, he was extremely graceful, not making a sound.
Watching him eat was a pleasure in itself.
Soon, a bowl of noodles was finished, and Xie Yuan wiped his mouth.
"Got something on your mind?"
Su Miaomiao nodded and shook the ring on her hand.
