At noon, Li Qiao stayed at the company to have lunch with Shang Yu.
The meals were still delivered by Crystal Garden according to the recipe provided by Li Qiao.
"Go for a medical check-up in a few days and see if your white blood cell count has returned to normal," Li Qiao said slowly as she glanced at the oxtail soup on the table.
Shang Yu swallowed his food elegantly, pursed his lips, and turned his face to look at her, "What day?"
Li Qiao's expression changed subtly but quickly, "I'll arrange it... and let you know."
Strange.
Shang Yu rarely asks about details; usually, he agrees unconditionally to whatever she suggests.
This time...
Li Qiao turned her gaze and, in her line of sight, Shang Yu casually picked up food for her, seemingly just asking casually.
The man's thick eyebrows gently raised, and the deep emotions in his eyes were hard to discern, "Why are you looking at me like that?"
Li Qiao shook her head without responding.
