Immediately, she heard a familiar and gentle voice, "How's the work going?"
"Why are you here?" Zhuang Yijing looked up in surprise to see Gong Xueting entering with a thermos in hand.
"I asked Aunt Liu to make some soup for you." Even though he couldn't see, Gong Xueting could always quickly locate where Zhuang Yijing was.
"Wow! What kind of soup? Just in time, I'm hungry." If someone else interrupted her work, Boss Zhuang would definitely ask them to leave after putting things down.
But it was different with Gong Xueting.
Not only would she not chase him away, she would even momentarily leave her desk to sit and accompany him for a while.
"Red ginseng fish gelatin chicken soup." Gong Xueting accurately placed the thermos on the small tea table in Zhuang Yijing's office guest area.
From his familiarity with the place, it was clear he had been here many times.
Gong Xueting was indeed very familiar with the items and things in Zhuang Yijing's office.
