An Lan stood at the door of the study, knocked, and after waiting a moment without hearing a response from inside, she pushed the door open and entered. As soon as she did, she saw Huo Zhanting frowning at his laptop.
Perhaps because of her pregnancy, An Lan's temper had become a bit capricious, especially around Huo Zhanting, where she couldn't stand the slightest grievance.
Seeing herself standing there for so long without Huo Zhanting noticing her, with his mind entirely on his computer, she walked over unhappily.
It was only when she got close that Huo Zhanting saw her.
He glanced at the time, apologized with open eyes, and then was surprised when An Lan sat directly on his lap. She wrapped her arms around Huo Zhanting's neck and complained, "You haven't joined me for any meals today!"
"Cough, it's my fault. First, get off my lap, and as soon as I finish up here, I'll join you for a meal," Huo Zhanting said with a smile, glancing in the direction of the laptop.