Thoughtful

His voice was not loud, but everyone's attention was focused on him at the table. Suddenly, the surroundings became quiet.

Bai Pu lowered her head and glanced.

Lu Zhaohe's hand reached out and didn't retract, unintentionally bringing the two of them closer. In front of others, she tried to avoid being too close to Lu Zhaohe.

She immediately picked up a bowl and filled it with soup, offering it to Lu Zhaohe with a polite smile. "President Lu, please."

After placing the bowl down, she sat up straight, exhibiting the flawless attitude of an employee towards their boss. Unfortunately, Lu Zhaohe seemed to have caught onto something and deliberately opposed her.

Before he could take more than a few sips of soup, he handed her the public chopsticks again and said, "If you have nothing else to do, help me serve the dishes."

This time, even the slowest person reacted, and the glances that were cast their way became filled with hidden meaning.