"Really? Thank you, William. You don't have to make a special trip. I used to work night shifts and was very experienced. I left some food." Elisa smiled and said, "Is it okay for Bruce that you come here so late?"

"He's already asleep."

"Ooh." Elisa opened the lunch box and found that it was the private kitchen he went to eat in that day.

There was no staple food in it, there was soup, cakes, and fruits, and everything was very delicate.

 

Elisa looked at the weight and frowned. "Am I giving it to others or taking it for myself? You sent it specially, and I don't want to...