It wasn't until the next day when I arrived at the studio that Han Qi handed me breakfast with a smile.
"You must have skipped breakfast this morning. Eat breakfast quickly. You'll be busy later."
"Thanks."
A few hot buns and a cup of warm soy milk, even the simplest breakfast, can calm my mood.
Han Qi watched me finish eating and handed me a napkin.
"Are you feeling better now?"
I was stunned for a moment.
He said, "When you're in a bad mood, eating something, especially something you love, can make you feel better."
"Is it that obvious?"
I thought I had adjusted myself quite calmly and no one would notice.
Han Qi smiled, "Of course, if it was other colleagues, they probably wouldn't be able to see it, but I've worked with you for so long, and I have such good eyes."
He could only point to his own eyes with considerable pride.
"I have a sharp eye."
I was amused by him.
The tense mood finally eased.
"Thank you."
"Don't be polite. Although I don't know what happened to you, I want to tell you that no matter what time it is, I will always be behind you."
"Han Qi..."
I suddenly remembered that he once said that he liked me, and my heart beat faster.
Han Qi stood up and said, "Okay, take your time eating. I'll go back to work first. When you're done, come to my office and I'll talk to you about my upcoming work. Also, we have a client to discuss today."
I listened to his methodical arrangements, and the panic in my heart gradually calmed down.
"good."
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