"He's always so busy, a workaholic even, and it's only these past few days that he hasn't been returning to the office late into the night. Usually, he's busy until the early hours of the morning before coming home. Sometimes, when he's too busy, he just sleeps at the company."
The old lady said and, with a twinkle in her eye, lowered her voice, "He's doing this to please you, Nuannuan, don't feel too sorry for him."
"Cough cough." Ji Shunuan coughed awkwardly.
She hurriedly took a sip of the porridge and found it to be quite tasty.
"How do you like it? Can you get used to the taste?" Bo Jingcheng sat beside her.
He naturally picked up some chopsticks and placed a bit of food into a bowl for her, pushing it in front of her as he asked.
"The porridge is really good, and the side dishes are tasty too. Are you such a good cook?" Ji Shunuan asked, curious.
