"It's already past dinner time, and you haven't eaten yet? You are really taking your health as a joke," Chen Qianxiao said as he took a seat on the couch.
Hearing this, Xun Che signed the last document, closed the folder, and looked at him. "What brings you here today?" he asked.
Noticing that the Commander might have something important to discuss, Shang Yuanling set up the utensils before taking the lunch boxes and said, "Commander, the meal is ready."
After she said that, she nodded at Chen Qianxiao and left the office.
Checking his watch, Xun Che cracked his sore neck and walked to the couch. It had only been a few days since his personal assistant was hired, but he already felt the benefits of having one.
At least, he didn't have to worry about not having a set of clean clothes or thinking about what to eat. Picking up his bowl of rice and chopsticks, he started to eat.
