Chapter 87: Her Finger Hurts, He Feels Distressed
"I'm hungry. Do you have anything to eat here?" Lin Banxia suddenly stood up and asked.
"You haven't had dinner yet?" Yan Ting's eyes narrowed slightly as he glanced at his watch. It was already close to ten o'clock. "Why didn't you say so earlier!"
This was a villa district, and the quickest drive to the city would take over twenty minutes. Coming and going, it would take more than an hour. Wouldn't this little thing faint from hunger?
"I forgot to mention it earlier!" Lin Banxia said awkwardly.
Yan Ting stood up. "Come downstairs with me to take a look. The housekeeper and helpers I hired officially start tomorrow. I don't know if there's anything edible in the fridge."
Lin Banxia froze for a second. Yan Ting even hired people to take care of her daily life?
This man... why was he being so good to her?
In the kitchen, Yan Ting had already taken off his suit jacket, wearing just a black shirt, his sleeves half-rolled up, revealing his well-built forearms. He rubbed his fingers against his temples, standing in front of the open refrigerator door, looking slightly troubled.
Lin Banxia walked over softly and saw that the large refrigerator contained just a pack of plain noodles, a few eggs, and everything else was ice-cold beverages like liquor and bottled water.