Yu Zhen frowned down at the book in his hands. He knew he shouldn't have trusted Hu Dengxiao with things related to understanding women.
Letting out an irritable sigh, Yu Zhen slammed the book onto the table. What a waste of time. Reading love stories? Maybe that was why Hu Dengxiao wasn't able to win Lu Tianbi's heart.
"I don't have time for this," Yu Zhen seethed, even though no one was in the room.
Yu Zhen had finally finished the last piece of work, thereby freeing up his schedule for the next two weeks.
Originally, he thought reading the book would give his mind a break, but he found himself worked up over how stupid and unrealistic the story was.
"Did she eat already?" he thought out loud.
Yu Zhen wondered if it was time for Li Xueyue's dinner. By now, she should be mid-meal, shouldn't she? At the thought of her, his worries went away. She was eating well nowadays. Or at least, in front of him, she was.
