"Miss, it is time for dinner!" a knocking sound and the butler's deep voice came from outside the door.
Han Yingying quickly pocketed her cell phone before she opened the door and walked out.
She made her way to the dining room, where Ye Haofan was already seated, looking refreshed after an afternoon nap.
"Come over here!" As soon as Han Yingying appeared, Ye Haofan waved at her. Although his face showed little expression, his deep eyes shimmered, and he exuded an enchanting charm.
Han Yingying pretended not to see the person sitting next to the table, sat down with composure, picked up her knife and fork, and began to eat on her own.
"This is really good, try some," Ye Haofan also pretended not to notice Han Yingying's indifference, his voice still gentle.
No matter what the person opposite her said, Han Yingying simply kept her head down and ate, unhurried and calm, as if she were the only person in the entire room.
