Gu Xia bantered verbally, but she was actually grateful to Yu Hu.
She really didn't know how this guy had guessed that she had nothing to eat.
So sending someone to deliver delicious food from afar was true love indeed.
It was the middle of winter in the North, temperatures dropping below minus twenty degrees.
Meng Fan, alongside a young driver, and himself, were in the nanny van.
Gu Xia told the two of them to eat, but they dared not.
When Gu Xia opened the container, it was still steaming hot.
According to Meng Fan, it was freshly stir-fried by the company's head chef, as per Yu Xiuli's instructions.
Two meat dishes and two vegetable dishes: braised pork, boiled shrimp, stir-fried leeks with bean sprouts, and celery with tofu.
There was also a bowl of kelp soup. Gu Xia truly felt a sense of happiness eating it.
She drank all the soup...
Only a small little bit of the four servings of rice was left—she really was hungry.
"I'm done eating, thank you."
