575 I Get Tired When I Can’t See You

Luosang was so embarrassed that she even wanted to kill herself.

"It's alright, it's alright, you eat it," one of her colleagues hurriedly said. "You worked the most, so you've consumed the most energy. You should eat more than we do."

Nian Junting put his arm around her shoulders. "Let's go. You can eat on our way back, and then go to sleep when we get home."

They got into the car. There were only a few cars on the road, as it was already midnight. Luosang opened the boxes. There were steamed buns with custard and egg yolk filling, chicken feet, and a rice noodle roll. The dessert was chocolate cake with apricot jam.

Recently, as Nian Junting brought food to her almost every single day, she was quite touched, indeed. After all, he had been trying pretty hard to surprise her with all different types of food.