"Hey..."
"Why the sigh?"
The Butler turned his head to see Chuzheng standing behind him, arms crossed, looking at him indifferently.
"It's nothing." The Butler stepped aside: "Miss Qin, what would you like for dinner?"
"Anything."
"Is there anything Miss Qin doesn't eat?" She used to never stay at the villa for long, let alone eat here, so the Butler naturally didn't know her preferences.
Chuzheng wasn't as awkward as her predecessor; she took full advantage of being served: "I'm not picky."
"Then I'll prepare something light since Miss Qin is still recovering and shouldn't eat anything too greasy." The Butler continued: "I'll call Miss Qin when dinner is ready."
During dinner, there was only Chuzheng's table setting.
According to the Butler, that fiancé of hers hadn't returned yet.
From then on, whenever Chuzheng wanted to meet her fiancé, she'd miss him for various reasons.
After Chuzheng's drama wrapped up, she didn't have much work.
