Chapter 139
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Only then did Lu Jinnian shift his gaze to the coffee table beside him. When he saw that there was indeed a box of supper on it, he furrowed his brows slightly, his gaze deepening in an instant.
Qiao Anhao saw that Lu Jinnian was staring at the box of supper without any indication of wanting to eat, so she thought that he didn't want to eat. After struggling for a moment, she said, "Your assistant said that you've been busy with the company's documents for the entire afternoon, so you must be exhausted. If you don't eat, how are you going to last till tomorrow morning?"
Lu Jinnian still didn't make a sound, his gaze falling back onto Qiao Anhao.
Qiao Anhao's fingers tightened around the documents in her hands, and once again said with a lack of confidence, "Besides, even if you don't have the appetite to eat, you have to make yourself eat a little. Eating less is better than not eating at all..."
When Qiao Anhao said this, she completely lost her confidence.
Apart from their "husband-and-wife relationship", they were no different from strangers. Furthermore, on their wedding night, she had tactfully told him that she wouldn't affect his life, and at that time, he had left her with the words "You better remember what you said" without the slightest objection. So after they got married, she had never asked him about his daily life. She hadn't even said a simple word of concern or good night to him. And now, she was stubbornly urging him to eat, wasn't that a violation of their original agreement...
The more Qiao Anhao thought about it, the more uneasy she felt. Towards the end, her voice became a little weak. "Besides, not eating often isn't good for your stomach."
Lu Jinnian still didn't say a word, continuing to stare unwaveringly at Qiao Anhao.
Just when Qiao Anhao was feeling discouraged, thinking that Lu Jinnian wouldn't eat supper, he suddenly strode over to the sofa and sat down. Then, he pointed at the box of supper she brought over, and asked in a soft voice, "What's there to eat?"
Qiao Anhao stared at Lu Jinnian in astonishment, unable to comprehend what he was saying.
Lu Jinnian seemed to be tickled by her dazed look as she couldn't keep up with him. His lips curved into a subtle smile, and his voice was still calm and emotionless. "Didn't you say you were going to bring me food?"
Only then did Qiao Anhao suddenly understand that Lu Jinnian wanted supper. Instantly, her brows curved into a smile, and she placed the documents on the table. She walked over to the coffee table and opened the box of supper. Then, she listed out her orders one by one. "A Yangzhou fried rice, a bowl of winter melon soup, a bowl of chicken wings, and a bowl of stir-fried kale..."
Lu Jinnian didn't make the slightest sound, but he quietly stared at Qiao Anhao, his gaze softening.
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