Momo Ling continued on her own, her tone soft and ingratiating, "It seems like you are quite busy, teacher. I will put the food into the thermal box first, and you can eat after you're finished with your work."
Li Qingshen stopped his busy work, turned his head, and swept a look toward Momo Ling with a detached gaze.
Momo Ling immediately smiled at Li Qingshen, squinting her eyes. Her long eyelashes trembled slightly on her fair skin, like the wings of a butterfly, "Teacher, but you still need to eat on time. It's good for your health. Health is the capital of revolution. I would be very sad if you exhausted yourself."
Li Qingshen just silently watched for a while, his expression unchanging. He put the pen in his hand aside and slowly stood up, finally speaking.
"Yesterday, why didn't you come?"
Momo Ling felt a load off her mind when Li Qingshen finally started talking to her.
Her tone grew even softer, "I got held up with some matters yesterday, so I didn't come."
