Mu Beiting impatiently raised his head and said sharply, "Don't you understand my words?"
"Yes!" Although Pete was puzzled, he didn't dare to say anything more. He nodded, just about to leave when his phone suddenly chimed.
Pete took out his phone for a glance and froze when he saw the text from Ye Anxin. Then he handed the phone to Mu Beiting, "President, a message from your wife. She instructed me to make sure you get a portion of black fish soup!"
Mu Beiting cast a glance at the text on the phone, his eyes flickered slightly, and after a long pause, he said, "Then go get one!"
"Yes!" Pete was overjoyed at the words, quickly put away his phone, and left.
By the time he came back with the takeout, half an hour had already passed!
Mu Beiting frowned as he looked at the black fish soup Pete brought from outside, he leaned in for a sniff, and his frown deepened instantly.
