"No need, I've already eaten tonight." Gu Shaoting shook his head and declined.
Shu Pan's heart grew even more doubtful, as he usually loved the noodles she cooked the most.
Gu Shaoting reached out to take the black tea from her hand, lifted it and gently took a small sip. As he expected, the tea was a bit weak, but he still drank a large gulp out of courtesy before setting down the cup and returning his attention to the documents on the table.
Shu Pan noticed many documents on his desk, all of them contracts, and the densely packed words somewhat overwhelmed her.
"Is there something problematic with your work?" Shu Pan couldn't tell if there was an issue with his work, but she felt that there was something oddly off about him tonight.
Hearing this, Gu Shaoting looked up at her, raising an eyebrow as if to ask why she thought so.