Su Jia was a little confused, "I clearly put it here."
Her warm breath brushed past his cool side profile, and Lu Yanhe was utterly annoyed. That feeling of losing control was coming again.
He almost instinctively wanted to avoid it, "You keep looking slowly, I'll go get a glass of water."
With that, he stood up and walked out without looking back.
Su Jia looked up at his retreating figure, "Hey, your cup still has water in it."
"It's been there for a long time, it's long gone cold."
Su Jia watched him make a hasty escape and smiled slightly.
She picked up his cup and took a small sip. It's been there for a long time? Cold?
It was clearly just brought in by the secretary, still... warm.
...
Lu Yanhe was gone for the entire noon, only returning in the afternoon.
But he didn't come back empty-handed, he was carrying two lunches.
Nothing fancy, just some steamed buns and several portions of meat.
Su Jia tidied up the documents on the desk and sat facing him to eat together.
