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"Are you mad at me?" Li An'an felt that something was wrong. Chu Yichen and Long Ting were too quiet.

Have the two of them really not realized?

Long Ting signed on the documents handed over by his secretary, his pen making scratching noises across the paper.

"Who do you think you are? Why should I be angry with you? Do you think I have nothing better to do? I have so many things to attend to daily, do I have time to get angry at you!" Long Ting looked calm and composed.

"I'm experimenting with a new dish. In this case, are you interested in trying it?"

Long Ting's expression changed. He silently cursed as he thought about Li An'an's culinary skills.

"No, What delicacies haven't I tried before, to be missing your cooking! Alright, I'm busy. I'm hanging up!" Long Ting couldn't wait to hang up, worried that he'd go back on his word in the next moment.