"Did you eat the breakfast I prepared for you?"
"No, I didn't have time—" She had woken up late, how could she find time for breakfast? But could she really be blamed, when those arms were so warm?
With a fierce glare, Xing Liehuo stood up and strode over, gently caressing her cheek, "Hurry up and eat, I'll wait to eat with you!"
"Ah?!"
"What's with the 'ah'?!" Seeing her silly expression with her eyes wide open, Xing Liehuo felt a flash of irritation.
"If we're late, Director Bu will find fault with me again!"
Throwing her head back, Lian Qiao mocked Director Bu Yanan's usual stern demeanor, putting on a stern face and shouting slowly in a deep voice, "You, Lian Qiao, don't think you're something special just because you're close to the boss. In my eyes, you're just a soldier, a soldier, got it?"
Inside, he found it somewhat amusing, but Lord Xing still had to keep a serious face as he ordered.
"No more nonsense, hurry up and eat!"
