Having grabbed a quick bite outside in the morning, Chen Hao and the others arrived at the company.
But no sooner had he entered the office than a gorgeous figure gracefully made her way inside.
"Chen Hao, I suppose you haven't had breakfast yet, have you? I made some food at home this morning, please, have a taste," Li Ling said with a cheerful voice, carrying a thermal container as she walked up to Chen Hao's desk.
That figure was none other than Li Ling. Though she sounded perfectly normal, her heart raced as she spoke and a faint blush tinged her cheeks when she looked at Chen Hao.
Li Ling had not slept well last night; first, her best friend discovered she had brought a man home and then, inevitably, a barrage of questioning followed about whether she was seeing someone.
Upon reflecting on the question, she thought about her time in school when, being a girl of notable appearance and charm, she attracted quite a few suitors, yet none could truly appeal to her.
