"No, madam, Ah Lan came over, and she's carrying a lunchbox." The implication was clear.
Bai Qingzhu paused for a moment, then said, "Okay, I understand."
Lin Qing hoped she would give some instructions, but in fact, there were none.
Lin Qing hung up the phone and stood there. It's not that he didn't trust Xiao Lijin, but he really couldn't think straight now. What if Ah Lan did move his heart?
In the office, Ah Lan walked shyly to Xiao Lijin's side with the lunchbox in her hand, saying, "Brother Lijin, sorry to disturb you at this hour. I was bored at home, thinking you must be tired of eating here every day, so I specially made something and brought it over."
Xiao Lijin glanced at her, "Actually, you don't need to do this. We have chefs here."
Ah Lan felt a bit upset but still said, "Chefs cook like chefs, but what I make is different. Besides, I'm bored at home, so I made something. Brother Lijin, you wouldn't dislike it, would you?"
