Back in the office, Song Guanchao set down the food and said, "Secretary, let's eat first, then we can continue working."
Looking at the steaming meal in front of her, Wu Qiangwei hummed in acknowledgment.
Song Guanchao cleared the office desk, opened the lunch box, picked up his portion, and was about to leave.
Wu Qiangwei said, "Sit down and eat together."
"Okay." Song Guanchao was somewhat surprised, and even more delighted.
Wu Qiangwei was treating him as one of her own.
"Secretary, eat more meat."
"The ribs are well-made today; you should try some."
Song Guanchao kept adding food to her bowl.
Wu Qiangwei didn't like others adding food to her bowl with their chopsticks, but she didn't mind it so much when Song Guanchao did it.
Looking at the mountain of food piled in her bowl, Wu Qiangwei almost didn't know where to start.
"That's enough."
She quietly continued eating.
