Wang Shan knocked on the door and came in with a beaming smile, holding two servings of food in her hands. "Mr. Yimo, dinner is here. Have something to eat before you continue with your work!"
"I didn't ask you to order food?" Xiang Yimo frowned slightly.
Placing the food on the desk, Wang Shan explained, "President, you've been dining in the office every day recently. I figured you wouldn't need to ask, so I took the liberty of ordering dinner. Come on, let's eat while it's hot!"
"No, I'm going home for dinner tonight!"
The smile on Wang Shan's face instantly froze.
For a whole month, Xiang Yimo hadn't mentioned going home for dinner, and today, he was actually planning to eat at home.
She remembered how last night Xiang Yimo told his family that he had always loved Zhong Lingling only!
Could it be that he was going home to have dinner with Zhong Lingling?
No, this couldn't happen! She couldn't allow Xiang Yimo to go home.
