Next door, in the living room.
The night snack is dumplings and chicken soup. Once served, the aroma fills the air, making everyone's mouth water.
Nora Scott sits down nonchalantly, drinks a couple of sips of soup, and then sees Pedro Langley walking out of the study.
His features are as picturesque as ever, refined and noble.
Yet, as soon as he sees her, he rather inappropriately opens his mouth, "It's 'next month' now."
She almost flips the bowl of soup in her hand. Nora Scott gives a fake smile, gritting her teeth, "I'm keeping that in mind."
She lowers her head to drink the soup, trying to suppress her irritation.
"Loxley, do you know much about mechanical boxes?"
Jack Carter, who was engrossed in researching Weibo, suddenly blurted out this question unprepared.
"Cough."
Nora Scott almost choked on her chicken soup.
Pedro Langley, who had just picked up the chopsticks, glanced at Nora Scott suspiciously.
