Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

She just really wanted to say that.

Hearing that, Nian Junting was displeased. “Since you’re bringing food to me, you should’ve cooked by yourself, to show your sincerity.”

“I’ll leave if you don’t want to eat,” Luosang honest felt that Nian Junting was a little greedy. So, she turned and prepared to leave.

“Why’re you leaving? Never mind, since its the first time for you to send food to me, I’ll forgive you,” Nian Junting dragged her into the office.

Conveniently, he also locked the door.

“Do you have to lock the door to eat?” Luosang didn’t understand.

Nian Junting gave her a meaningful glance, saying, “Except for eating, can’t we do something else?”

Something else?

Luosang immediately started imagining things, and that made her face blush.

She hoped that she was wrong.

“We’ll kiss at least,” said Nian Junting, “If we want to go further while kissing, it’d be unpleasant to lock the door then.”

Luosang felt that even the floor under her feet was burning. She regretted. She shouldn’t come here to deliver food. “Did you say that you’re so busy that you don’t even have the time to eat?” She asked.

“But, didn’t you brought food to me? So now, I have a little spare time,” Nian Junting opened the lunch box. The food was still warm, clearly Sister Lan’s work. He was a little disappointed, but anyhow, Luosang brought the food to him by herself.

Thinking about what he said just now, Luosang felt a little unsettling. She never dared to even think about making out in his office.

“Eh… Since the food is delivered, I should be leaving now,” she said.

“Why?” Nian Junting immediately swallowed the food in his mouth, saying, “You came here because you miss me. What will the point be if you’re leaving so soon? You can stay here, wait for me to get off work. I don’t mind being disturbed by you.”

“But I mind,” Luosang said through clenched teeth.

“I allow you to not mind,” Nian Junting raised his eyebrows.

As she stayed silent, Nian Junting lowered his head to continue eating.

“Your mother called me today, invited me to go shopping with her,” Luosang looked at Nian Junting, confusedly, “She said that she’ll let me feel the warmth of home. Did you tell her anything?”

“I said nothing. But, she has accepted you since the beginning. All the bad things are done by my grandparents. I guess, she heard what I said yesterday and learned that you’ll definitely become her daughter-in-law, so she decided to get along friendly with you.”

Nian Junting raised his head and continued, “If she wants to go shopping with you, you can buy whatever you want. Don’t think about saving money for her. She has plenty of money.”

Luosang silently curved her lips downwards.

Murong Cheng wasn’t her mother. How could she possibly ask Nian Junting’s mother to buy her whatever she wanted?

“Believe me,” Nian Junting added, “In fact, my mother tried to bring us together back when you were working for me. At that time, she put Steward Wu away on purpose, so we can develop some feelings to each other, as I was a single man, while you’re a single woman.”

“No way,” Luosang blinked, “I was pretending to be thirty years old back then. I was old.”

Nian Junting stayed silent for a moment, then responded with, “Maybe she liked your inner beauty.”

Luosang couldn’t think of a word to say.

What inner beauty did she have? Even she didn’t know that about herself.

Nian Junting dragged toward him, made her sit on his knees, then put his ears near her ears and whispered, “I told my mother that you’re especially good, that her son’s little brother is very well-trained by you.”

Was that inner beauty? Luosang doubted that.

The blushed Luosang rolled her eyes, saying, “When did I train it? You’re so shameless.”

“Don’t you believe me?” Nian Junting lowered his head and said with a low voice, “See, you wanted it to stand up, and it did right away.”