"Oh, alright, alright." Chen Chang agreed offhandedly, taking another gulp of water.
This takeout is just outrageously salty.
I swear I won't order it again in this lifetime.
Then—
Something seems off.
What?
What did the boss say?
Chen Chang's eyes widened instantly, the water he swallowed hadn't even gone down yet, sitting in his mouth with signs of spilling out.
Han Luoli, being kind-hearted, turned slightly and added another line: "The dishes my wife makes, only I like to eat."
Wife?!
Didn't mishear it...
The boss has already said it twice.
Chen Chang couldn't react in time, forgetting to swallow the mouthful of water, hurriedly chasing out.
His eyes wide open, he saw down the corridor the big boss catching up to the delivery girl in just two long strides, and then the little girl naturally hooked onto the boss's arm.
The two looked like a couple heading home together, making others envious.
Chen Chang choked on the mouthful of water.
