The Best Man At Our Wedding

Compared to the empty and heartless office,

The resting area at the side seemed warm and comfortable.

The last time, Su Yanyun only saw the resting area. This time, she found a small pantry beside the resting area. There was a fridge, coffee machine, and a row of casual bar tables.

"You're here?" Rong Linyi sat on the wide sofa beside the floor-to-ceiling windows. His gaze landed on her face and was gentler than the bright sunlight outside.

On the crystal dining table in front of her were brightly-colored dishes. It seemed to have predicted the time she would come up. There was still white smoke drifting in the air and the fragrance drifted over, making people's fingers twitch.

Su Yanyun was sure that Rong Linyi was a person who knew how to enjoy life.

Although he was disciplined and restrained, and he cultivated like an ascetic monk at work,