However, Le Tong could damn well read that kind of message in his eyes, which made her feel both ridiculous and inexplicably helpless about her overflowing sympathy.
A beggar taking pity on a rich man not having food to eat?
Ji Rui instantly recognized the lunch box that belonged to Le Tong's household, and a flicker of light flashed in his lowered eyes. This light was, however, entirely tucked away when he raised his eyes.
He looked calmly at Le Tong and responded mildly, "Mm."
Thus, having donated her breakfast to the pitiful President Ji, Le Tong, his secretary, could only take out instant noodles from the drawer, walk into the break room, prepare, and bring them back out.
Halfway through eating the instant noodles, President Ji suddenly came out with a file, looking a bit puzzled at the steaming noodles in front of her.
"So, you like eating this?"
Like eating this, my foot!
