Bai Zhi got up early to cook, even though she didn't have to bring lunch for Duan Xingzhi anymore, she still made a portion for Lin Shen. After all, if she wanted to agree with him, she had to show something, right?
If it were just her and Seo Song, even if they cooked, they wouldn't be so particular. Whatever they ate would be better than takeout. But today she needed to bring it for Lin Shen, and since it was to show sincerity, she naturally couldn't be careless.
Seo Song saw the lunchbox on the table and asked in surprise, "Didn't you not come back for dinner last night? What's this, you made this in the morning?"
"Yeah, I didn't want to eat bread again at noon, so I got up to make something."
Seo Song opened the lunchbox, his eyes widened instantly, "Wow, you made this? You must have gotten up really early."
Finishing his words, he saw another lunchbox by her hand, and suddenly felt his mouth turn bitter, "Is this for your President again?"
"No, it's... for my boyfriend."
