He watched her, silently, making Ji Yunhuan feel as if it wasn't Qi Cheng looking at her, not that great liar, but a poor, sick puppy.
Ji Yunhuan really couldn't bear it.
She used a spoon to scoop up some light rice porridge and brought it to his lips. Just as he was about to open his mouth to eat, she quickly moved it away.
Qi Cheng, who had been teased, looked at her, the displeasure evident in the big boss's eyes.
"Why did you lash out at Assistant Gao?" Ji Yunhuan asked curiously.
Qi Cheng glanced at her—this was the one thing he absolutely did not want to tell her, "How I discipline my subordinates, what does that have to do with you?"
He was very displeased and looked at the porridge in the bowl. The female housekeeper always understood his appetite. He really wanted to eat, "Feed me."
Ji Yunhuan moved the spoon to his lips. This time, she didn't tease him. Watching him contentedly eat the food, she felt a bit happy herself, "Tasty?"
