Mo Jingshen Seldom Carried Money With Him
Editor: Henyee Translations
Hearing this, Yan Ge laughed again. "Yes, I've been here since 2:00 p.m., but they said you were out at a meeting, and they didn't know when you would come back. Anyway, I have nothing to do this afternoon, so I have been waiting in the lounge downstairs from your company. Now, you've finally come back."
This big boy, who loved to laugh, lessened the repulsion of strangers in Ji Nuan. And as a future member of the special police force, he gave her a sense of security, so she wasn't repulsive of him.
"This bowl of noodles has just been served, and I haven't touched it. You can eat it." Ji Nuan gently pushed the bowl of noodles to Yan Ge.
Yan Ge looked at her. "Isn't this your noodles? Sister Nuan, won't you eat it?"
"I'm not hungry, and I'll order one when I'm hungry. Just eat it." Ji Nuan handed him disposable chopsticks.
Yan Ge was a bit shy, but he was really hungry. He hesitated and looked at Ji Nuan.