"Oh..." Xia Wan'an nodded. Before she could say the word "ok" behind her, she suddenly realized that Han Jingnian was cheating her.

If she replied, and then she would really go and put cat food for the little mirror, then she would be exposed?

After all, how could a stranger who has never been here know where the cat food is placed?

Thinking of this, Xia Wan'an quickly changed the words to: "Mr. Han, where is that cat food?"

Han Jingnian paused for a moment before raising his hand slightly and pointed in a direction: "In the second drawer of the cabinet over there."

"Oh, I understand." After Xia Wan'an answered, she walked towards the cabinet that Han Jingnian pointed in her small mirror.

When she opened the cabinet door, she deliberately thought that she didn't know how to open the cabinet door. She held the door handle and pulled it out, pretending to be twitching for a while before she successfully cut the cabinet door.

Seeing Xia Wan'an's actions, Han Jingnian had a trace of thought in his eyes, but he didn't say anything and raised his foot into the study the next second.

Soon, Han Jingnian came out with a document from his study.

Xia Wan'an had already replaced the little mirror with clean water and put cat food on it. The little mirror had somehow escaped from Xia Wan'an's arms and was burying the round Gululu's face in his own food bowl to eat cat food.

Hearing the sound of the door, Xia Wan'an standing on the balcony, staring at the small mirror, turned her head to look at Han Jingnian: "Mr. Han, are you leaving?"

Han Jingnian nodded almost invisible. When he was about to say "Let's go", he suddenly glanced at the restaurant: "Miss Xia, I have to wait a little longer, I'll get some garbage."

Xia Wan'an: "Okay, Mr. Han."

Han Jingnian walked into the restaurant quickly.

Xia Wan'an fell on the little mirror again. Because Han Jingnian was not there, Xia Wan'an looked at the little mirror and showed an old mother's joy.

Han Jingnian, who entered the restaurant, first cleaned up the garbage he wanted to throw, and then turned his gaze on the neatly arranged glasses on the side.

He stared at the glass for a moment, then walked forward, picked up a cup, turned it in his palm twice, then let the water cup fall off the palm of his hand and fall to the ground.

With the sound of a "slam" of glass shattering, a girl's voice came from outside the restaurant: "Mr. Han?"

Han Jingnian didn't say anything, squatted down and picked up a piece of glass.

After more than ten seconds, he heard the girl's hurriedly coming: "Mr. Han, what's wrong?"

Han Jingnian drooped his eyelids slightly, and the next second he pierced the glass fragments into his palm.

The blood tickled on the floor, and soon dyed the glass fragments in his palm red...

After hearing the movement, Xia Wan'an, who came because of curiosity, saw the scene of Han Jingnian's palm covered in blood as soon as he arrived at the entrance of the restaurant.

"Mr. Han..." Xia Wan'an spoke anxiously, then rushed to Han Jingnian quickly.

The wound was a little deeper and the flesh was turned open...

Seeing this scene, Xia Wan'an also had a pain in her palm, and then she said again: "Mr. Han, the wound on your hand must be treated urgently to avoid infection..."
Chapter completed!