Helen Blair didn't bother with him and looked at the floor display on the elevator, praying for time to pass quickly.
However, it was apparent that this couldn't stop someone's curiosity. Seeing that Helen wouldn't respond to him, Oliver Hoffman took matters into his own hands, grabbed the bag and looked at it. His movement was so quick that he snatched the food box bag from Helen's hand before she could react.
Helen became annoyed, "Hey, Oliver, are you turning into a robber now?"
Oliver grinned and looked at her irritated face. It seemed that the angrier she was, the happier he was. He opened the food box in the bag,
"Stir-fried gnocchi? Not bad. How did you know I haven't had dinner yet?" Oliver's eyebrows lifted as he smiled.