Feeling vexed, Wen Xinya looked at the sumptuous lunch spread on the table. It was completely impossible for her to finish them alone—wouldn't it be such a waste?
Her eyeballs moved and she suddenly smiled. Si Yiyan was too busy with work to come back for lunch—she could always look for him at Jiayuan and deliver a lovely bento to him!
It was a matter of perspective.
Just like this, she decided happily.
Wen Xinya skipped joyfully to the kitchen, found a bento box, packed the food in it, and drove off in a rush to Jiayuan.
In her previous lifetime, Wen Xinya always hung out at Jiayuan and was familiar with the place. In this lifetime, she often accompanied Si Yiyan there. The mysterious Jiayuan Club was like her backyard.
Jiayuan Club had saved her permissions to her DNA—even without Si Yiyan, she could still proceed without obstructions to the VIP room that Si Yiyan used exclusively on the top floor.