Luu Qi subconsciously wanted to refuse. "No... there's no need."
Unfortunately, Qingxue didn't give her a chance. "It's fine. You must eat breakfast, or you'll get stomach problems later." With that, she looked at Xia Liang. "Are you going too?"
"Me?" Xia Liang quickly waved his hands, as he was already stuffed. "No thanks, I've eaten my fill. You two go ahead. I should get to work."
"Well, alright then." Qingxue didn't insist, but she did caution him, "Be careful on your way."
"I will."
The three of them left the building together, and Xia Liang waved goodbye. Then, with a look of silent grievance, Luu Qi was dragged off to breakfast by Qingxue.
Having returned the BMW keys to Qingxue, Xia Liang naturally took his Lamborghini Poison to make deliveries. He opened the food delivery app, and a moment later, a notification chimed.
[You have a new delivery order. Please check it.]
Xia Liang glanced at it. Seeing no strange requests, he drove toward the pickup location.
