Li Dong left, and Leng Youchen was alone in the conference room. He gazed out the window at the bustling city, knowing that falling in love was hard, and staying together was even harder.
Wei Anning was awakened by hunger. She opened her eyes, staring at the ceiling with some confusion before it finally dawned on her that she was in Leng Youchen's office. She sat up, and the blanket that covered her slid down, which she grabbed and held to her chest.
Turning her head toward the desk, Leng Youchen's fingers were flying across the keyboard. Seeing her wake up, he paused, "Awake? Have something to eat."
Wei Anning turned back and noticed an exquisitely packed food box on the coffee table. She got up and knelt on the carpet, opening the food box to a waft of steam and a delicious aroma, which made her feel even hungrier.
In the food box were a few delicate dishes and a bowl of white rice.
