An Nan didn't respond to the other's questions at all. She just walked step by step past An Yuya towards the man behind the desk. After giving him a warning look, she deliberately moved the documents away from in front of him and put them aside, then placed the lunch box she brought in front of him: "Eat."
Lin Mubai was still pleasantly surprised that his wife had come to the company to find him today. Then, seeing her actions, the smile on his lips grew increasingly vibrant. In the end, he didn't care that there were two bright light bulbs in the office, he directly pulled her onto his lap to sit down, and naturally placed his head on her shoulder, his lips full of a sweet arc, completely different from the cold demeanor he showed An Yuya earlier: "Wife, you're so sweet, coming to deliver my lunch." As he finished speaking, he gently stole a kiss from the corner of her lips and began to skillfully arrange the lunch boxes his wife brought.
