Bai Su also responded with a smile, saying: "Miss An, the master has some political duties to attend to, so he specifically instructed me to come over and deliver your meal. If there's anything you need or require, just let me know, Bai Su will ensure it is taken care of."
"There's no particular matter, just wondering, is he often busy like this so late?" An Ning pondered.
"Not often, sometimes there are urgent official duties that need handling." Bai Su replied.
"Alright, I see." An Ning said.
"Miss An, please eat. Bai Su will take his leave now."
After Bai Su left, An Ning then propped herself up and got out of bed.
Her injury was to her left hand, which didn't affect her eating. She walked to the table and sat down, gazing at the chopsticks in her hand and the sumptuous dinner on the table, yet she felt no appetite or desire to eat.
Even though Bai Su's response was flawless, she still felt that the truth wasn't as he said.
