"…" To his dismay, Lu Man asked, "Did you have your breakfast?"
"Auntie He sent breakfast to the office, and I ate a little." For some unknown reason, under Lu Man's stern gaze, Han Zhuoli was a little meek.
"How little is a little?" Lu Man asked as she narrowed her eyes.
Han Zhuoli: "…"
"I'm so furious, you're really going to be the death of me." Although enraged, Lu Man was helpless and could only glare at him. "Stay here and have a good rest, I'll go and make some porridge for you. Once you eat something, it will be easier for you to take your medicine."
Han Zhuoli asked blissfully, "Will you be cooking it?"
"Yeah." Lu Man nodded.
Han Zhuoli sure was elated.
Soon, Lu Man headed downstairs and all this while, Butler Xiao Wang and Auntie He were waiting there.
Once Lu Man appeared, both of them turned to look at Lu Man.
Lu Man was a little stressed out by their passionate gaze. "Butler Xiao Wang, Auntie He."
