Yu Group.
Yu Chen habitually carried a lunch box as he came in and said, "Young Master Yu, Princess Mo's lunch has arrived."
Upon hearing this, Si Qiao's mind inexplicably flashed to Mo Shu's frustrated expression from last night.
She was so angry last night, yet today, she still delivered lunch without fail.
This woman's skill was truly improving.
On one hand, she pretended to dislike him and shooed him away; on the other, she tried to please him daily with these little acts. Ha!
Si Qiao disdainfully said, "Delivering again, such awful food. How can she have the face to bring this every day?"
Yu Chen asked, "Should we throw it away then?"
"Never mind," Si Qiao put down his pen, "let's open it and see if there's any improvement."
Yu Chen silently opened the lunch box and noticed that, in terms of appearance, it had indeed improved significantly.
However, the taste was still bland.
