“It’s fine if we meet.”
Li Jingran’s attitude was the same as before. “Make dinner for me.”
Xu Wanwan frowned. “Didn’t you have dinner at the banquet tonight?”
A hint of surprise appeared in Li Jingran’s eyes, and he felt even more unfamiliar with Xu Wanwan.
This girl had never refused his request before.
But now, she seemed to have changed into a different person.
His thin lips were pursed tightly, and the outline of his side profile was covered with a layer of shadow. This was a sign of anger.
Xu Wanwan knew his temper too well. She sighed in her heart and compromised, “Then I’ll go make dinner.”
She turned around and went downstairs. She walked to the kitchen with ease, put on an apron, and began to prepare.
Outside the dining room, Li Jingran sat quietly by the sofa. His eyes were locked on the girl, watching her busy back as she shuttled back and forth in the kitchen.
He had waited for this scene for too long.