In that voice, there was a slight but frank self-deprecating.
Blair’s heart tightened, and a feeling of suffocation and soreness came at the same time.
She turned her head and looked into the distance without speaking.
He lowered his head, his eyes locked on her face, “Either get in the car and I will accompany you to have breakfast and take you to your company, or if you don’t want to eat toast, I will cook another bowl of noodles for you. If you want to eat Xiaolongbao, I can also buy it for you.”
He looked at her, she looked away.
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