When Bai Zhi was leaving, Seo Song was also about to head out. Seeing the two lunchboxes in her hand, he felt a bit jealous.
"Is this for your President?"
Bai Zhi nodded. Since it was the truth, there was no point in hiding it. She had to admit it.
Moreover, she totally understood Seo Song's curious mind. Speaking of it, is there any President like Duan Xingzhi? Having his secretary bring lunch—it's really uncommon. Not only Seo Song would be curious, if this happened to someone else, she'd definitely be curious too.
"Why do you still need to bring him lunch? I heard from him yesterday that it's not just for today, is it?"
"Yeah, it's because... well, it's hard to explain. But don't worry, I'll split the lunch costs for two people."
Seo Song was upset, "That's not what I meant. I just think your President is pretty odd. Not only does he come to the secretary's house for meals, but also asks you to bring lunch. From another angle, it's quite clear this is a man chasing a woman."
