Impromptu interaction?
Jian Ran couldn't grasp the deeper meaning in the man's words, her beautiful eyes furrowed in thought.
As for a husband and wife, impromptu interactions were limited to those kinds of things.
Jian Ran's scalp tingled alarmingly.
Jesus, what happened to being strangers in name only, having a marriage in name but not in substance?
While Jian Ran was entangled in her thoughts, Gu Mochen had already calmly taken his seat and began eating the delicious food Jian Ran had prepared.
"The boiled shrimp were slightly undercooked, the sweet and sour carp was a bit too sweet, and the pork belly was somewhat overdone. Improve next time. Your living expenses for this month have already been deposited into your salary account," he said.
Jian Ran: "..."
Shameless!
If you have the guts, don't eat it all...
The fact proved that yesterday at the Blue Sky Building, Gu Mochen had barely touched his food, but today, he finished all the lunch Jian Ran had prepared.