Wen Tang returned to the living room not long ago, her gaze drifting occasionally toward the busy figure in the kitchen, her heart filled with complex emotions.
It was somewhat abnormal, yet she felt an inexplicable warmth.
Looking at Pei Heyan's broad figure gave her a sense of home.
He turned around, his eyes meeting Wen Tang's just as he brought several dishes to the table and sat down.
The two exchanged looks, the delicious food before them, yet the atmosphere was slightly tense, though smiles played in their eyes.
Wen Tang took a sip of red wine, her eyebrows curved in a smile yet revealing confusion, "Could it be that you are planning something."
Pei Heyan smiled and interrupted her, "Eat, don't think too much, you will understand later."
Meanwhile, at the Lu Building.
The atmosphere in Lu Minghao's office was as heavy as iron.
Lu Minghao sat in front of the sofa issuing a series of commands, strategizing his next moves, not forgetting to speak softly.
