"No, I didn't mean it that way. Do you want to go grocery shopping with me?" Tong Lu was shocked. &Nbsp;
"Remember, you owe me a meal!" Leng Yejin glared at her. "Go to the President's House," he ordered.
Tong Lu pursed her lips.'How can I owe someone a death anniversary meal?' This was something that had expired.
He did not cook for them that night and instead had dinner at the presidential palace. Usually, there were only the two of them at the dining table. It was rare that there were so many people tonight. Madam president's eyes were full of smiles. Xiaolu, eat more and don't be so reserved. Although we are in the presidential palace, we are all family. Just treat it as if you are at home.
"Yes."
However, she could not feel at ease eating at the same table as the president and his wife, unlike Leng Yejin, who was sitting next to her. He ate elegantly and casually, as if he was at home.