As she once again marveled at how reliable Chi He was, a small pastry was placed in front of her.
"Eat some, just to fill your stomach."
Xia Yinian turned her head and glanced at Gu Beicheng, opening her mouth slightly to take a bite.
She hadn't realized how hungry she was until that moment; she hadn't eaten much that afternoon, and the evening meeting had consumed a lot of her energy.
So, her stomach was really empty, very hungry.
Gu Beicheng took the pastry the little girl had bitten and put the whole piece into his mouth, looking delightfully content as he ate.
Xia Yinian gave him a glance but didn't pay much attention, picking up her chopsticks to start eating herself.
Late at night, as usual, the lights in the CEO's office on the eighty-eighth floor of Imperial Group were still on.
But, unlike before, tonight's lighting seemed much warmer, at least not icy cold.
After a hearty meal, Gu Beicheng's complexion looked rosier, and Xia Yinian felt somewhat relieved.
