After thinking about it, she was the only one who could stay here in Shangguan Lie...
It's really ridiculous, isn't it?
The place she originally identified as the devil's cave in the end became the place where she healed her wounds...
Is there anyone else's life that is more sad than her?
Tong Shuya looked at the misty sky outside the balcony and smiled sadly.
Shangguan Lie, who was on this side of the guest room, saw her desperate face and her expression of sorrow that she was heartbroken through the monitor. The blue veins on her forehead jumped up and wanted to rush over and roar.
"Knock--"
A knock on the door came from the loudspeaker.
Shangguan Lie saw through the monitor and saw the servant appearing at the door with food.
He sat back into the chair, picked up a pen and tapped it on the table.
It took a long time for Tong Shuya to go and open the door.
The servant stood at the door, said something to Tong Shuya, handed the food to her, and then took it to the door and left.
Tong Shuya turned around with food.
Shangguan Lie saw her put food on the bedside table through the monitor, and then walked to the balcony, sitting on the original rattan chair in a daze.
Why doesn't she eat?
Is it something made in the kitchen that is not to your liking?
Or is it another reason?
Shangguan Lie's thick eyebrows were deeply frowned, he picked up the phone and pressed the inside line.
"Call the chef in charge of dinner today to come up and see me."
A minute later, the chef in charge of dinner appeared at the door, a tall and thin young man.
"Young Master." The young man saluted respectfully.
The young chef was frightened by the shade that came out of Shangguan Lie's body and took a step back involuntarily, "Yes, young master, today's dinner was prepared by my subordinates."
"What kind of dishes are there?"
"Correl and fat intestines, spicy chicken, mapo tofu, roasted radish beef brisket, double-cooked pork and Wuji Yam soup." The young chef reported the name of the dish.
Whenever Shangguan Lie heard the same thing, his face became darker.
When the young chef finished speaking, his face had completely twisted!
"Are your ears deaf?" Shangguan Lie sternly.
"Young Master?" The young chef's face suddenly turned pale, not understanding what he did wrong.
"I hate others' words the most." Shangguan Lie's expression was distorted, as if he wanted to swallow the young chef in one bite.
He had already told the dishes to be light, but he actually made a bunch of heavy-tasting dishes.