She casually uttered a sentence, which made Qiao Luchen's heart tremble. Sitting across from her, he asked, "You want me to be home?"
She picked up a piece of fish, eating as she spoke, "When you're home, there's good food."
Qiao Luchen's smile was a bit bitter. So, it was just because of that.
Looking at her face, she was much thinner than when she first married him. Over the past six months, he had only cooked for her a few times. He didn't even know how she was taking care of herself. "Has work been busy lately?"
Dudu nodded, talking to Qiao Luchen as if confiding in a friend, "Working overtime every night. I only sleep three or four hours a day."
"Take a leave and rest. Don't wear yourself out."
"No need. A few new people joined the company today, so it won't be busy anymore."
"That's good."
They ate in silence. She didn't know if it was disinterest or indifference, but she never asked about his recent situation.
"Someone moved in next door?" he asked.
