"Mr. He, you still haven't had dinner and it's getting late. How about we go get you something to eat?" Though Chen Bai didn't understand why He Jichen was in a terrible mood, he knew that if He Jichen wanted to speak, he would. There was no point in asking.
He Jichen pretended he hadn't heard what Chen Bai said.
"Mr. He, even if you don't have an appetite right now, you still have to eat something." The smoke in the room was just too strong. As Chen Bai spoke, he walked up to the air purifier and turned it on.
The air purifier let out "hoo hoo hoo" sounds as it quickly purified every corner of the office.
Chen Bai tried again: "Mr. He, if you don't want to eat out, I can order delivery for you so you can eat back at home. By the time we get there, the takeout should've arrived..."