Cheng Su had been ill for a few days, but only returned to the company when she was completely recovered, all to be ready to receive a phone call from Qi Taiguo. She stayed by the phone all day, even notifying the restaurant to have him call here if he tried to reach her.
Ying Xiaoya had also returned to work. Seeing her propping up her chin as if trying to stare a hole through the telephone, Cheng Su couldn't help but laugh.
"I feel like the telephone is now your enemy, the way you're glaring at it. I even feel sorry for it." Ying Xiaoya laughed, "Are you missing Commander Qi that much?"
Cheng Su felt a bit sheepish and said, "Who misses him? I'm just thinking about things!"
Ying Xiaoya snorted and passed over a thermos, "Here, my mom asked me to give this to you, to help you replenish."
Cheng Su took it and upon opening it, the fragrant smell of chicken soup wafted out. She said, "Please tell auntie not to bother, I can just have the restaurant make it for me."