C595 A Supper
Luo Ben and I sat on the sofa and drank the salad pear soup Mi Cai brought, while Mi Cai sat in my office chair. She looked at the documents that she had brought with her and her brows were tightly furrowed. I reckon that something bad has happened again, but it's not convenient for me to ask her at this time.
Luo Ben only drank half of it before he placed the bowl of soup on the coffee table
