He Yingdong sat quietly beside her, watching her.
Watching her eat while wiping her tears, a hint of displeasure flashed in his dark eyes. Was having a meal with him so difficult?
She claimed to genuinely take responsibility, but how sincere was she?
The corners of his lips slightly curled up, a trace of coldness flashed through his eyes.
When Li Jiaqi raised her head again, He Yingdong's figure had already departed.
Qiu Jin walked in from outside, her expression somewhat gloomy…
"Join me for a meal!"
Li Jiaqi pointed to the empty tableware opposite.
There were three sets, one was hers, one was He Yingdong's, and the other, she believed, should be Qiu Jin's.
Qiu Jin smiled and shook her head, "Only the masters can sit at this dining table, I'm not qualified! Besides, I've already eaten."
Indeed, Qiu Jin was employed by He Ziting.
She had been by He Ziting's side for many years.
In this family, her status was a bit higher than a maid's, about the same as the butler.
