"I'm sorry, Mr. Fang." Zhang Liling hurriedly apologize while blinking her eyes like a sorry doll.
Fang Bingwen had no words left for her. He stared at her for a while as if he wanted to poke a hole into her forehead before turning his gaze away.
At last, he got off the bed and went into the inner room with black lines on his forehead.
'Is he angry?' Zhang Liling thought.
After lying in a bed for a few minutes more, she picked up her phone and left his bedroom for her own.
At least, it was basic knowledge to know that Mr. Fang had gone to freshen up. She could as well use that time to get dressed as well.
Fortunately, when Zhang Liling was done freshening up and went to the dining for breakfast, she didn't have to meet a grumpy face.
Looking at the man that was pulling the chair out without worry or any form of grudges written on his face, she concluded that he was in his best of mood.
She was indeed fortunate.
