Su Nian was furious.
Just as she was about to retaliate, the doorbell rang. The food delivery arrived. Su Nian glared harshly at him, rifled through his wallet, paid for the food, collected the delivery, and then aggressively shut the door.
The delivery boy touched his nose, speechless...
How could someone so beautiful be so rude?
Next time, he'll let someone else deliver to this house.
Zheng Haoyu curled his lip, finding Miss Su at this moment to be… exceptionally adorable.
Su Nian started stuffing herself with the food on the table without calling for Zheng Haoyu.
She was clearly still upset about their recent disagreement.
Mr. Zheng, in an unusually good mood, decided not to feud with her, got his own chopsticks and plate from the kitchen, and sat down at the table.
Watching Su Nian devour her food with no regard for her image, he unconsciously wrinkled his nose in distaste, put his chopsticks down and leaned back in his chair.