When Huo Di got off work and returned home on time, the young man with whom he had only had a one-night stand had already sat obediently at the dining table. His delicate profile was still incredibly perfect under the light, and he didn't seem to have a loss of appetite at all.
Seeing him come in, the young man's slightly narrow eyes lit up slightly, and he handed his coat to Mary who was waiting on the side. Huo Di waved his hand casually, indicating that the young man who stood up to greet him should just sit down.
"I heard that you haven't had a good appetite recently," Huo Di wiped his hands with the handkerchief and got straight to the point, "Why? Is the chef's cooking not to your taste?"
Silently and quickly retreating, the servants around them soon left the restaurant completely to the two of them. Taking a sip of the colorful juice at hand, the young man smiled and said, "Are you concerned about me, sir?"
"I just can't stand seeing someone playing tricks under my nose," Huo Di stopped picking up the food and raised his eyebrows to look at the tableware in front of the young man that had not been touched at all, "You still don't want to eat?"
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