Qin Hai chuckled as he opened the plastic bag and took out the lunchbox filled with jadeite buns, as if he was presenting a treasure. Instantly, a rich fragrance filled the entire office.
Glancing at the neatly placed buns, which looked like crystal-clear works of art, Lin Qingya couldn't help but swallow, her stomach had long been growling with hunger.
However, in front of Qin Hai, she didn't want to give in easily and insisted, "I won't eat. Take it away now, I need to work! And don't call me 'wife' anymore, especially not in the company!"
While saying this, Lin Qingya even picked up a document, pretending to have absolutely no interest in the so-called jadeite buns.
"You really won't eat? Then I'll eat!" Qin Hai said with a smile as he grabbed a bun and tossed it into his mouth, munching loudly and greasily, his mouth full of oil as he said indistinctly, "It's so delicious! Wife, what did you just say? You mean I can call you 'wife' as long as we're not in the company?"
