Qin Yafu sat in the office. At noon, all the people had left. She was the only one sitting at her desk, doing nothing, but she felt that she had nowhere to go now.

Her arm was supported by her chin, and she looked out of the window in amazement. Leng Muchen had been standing at the door of the office for a long time, but she hadn't noticed at all. This woman, he should have looked at her well.

"Don't you go to lunch?" Leng Muchen went to his desk and knocked his fingers on it. Qin Yahuang was refreshed.

"Why are you here? Me, I've already eaten it....