Seeing through his thoughts, Luo Xiaoqian quickly made a face at him.
Noticing her expression, Leng Zimo slightly tilted his head, lifting an eyebrow lightly.
Luo Xiaoqian slightly lifted her face, showing him a reassuring smile, indicating she was pretending.
Observing her playful gestures, Leng Zimo realized she was pretending. His brow first relaxed, then furrowed even tighter as his gaze shifted to Luo Ke’s background, growing increasingly somber.
Why was that guy looking at Luo Ke with eyes like knives?
Luo Xiaoqian shifted her gaze, noting his focus, and suddenly realized.
So, he was jealous.
"Alright." Just now, she was only focused on making faces at him and for a moment forgot that she was still being held by Luo Ke. Quickly sitting up straight, Luo Xiaoqian said, "I’ll eat a bit more, otherwise my stomach won’t feel good."
Sitting back in her chair, she gripped the spoon and began eating.
Moments later, the attendant returned to inform Luo Ke that the plane was ready.
Luo Xiaoqian continued to eat the breakfast Leng Zimo had prepared for her, finishing every bite. As she stood by the door of the restaurant, she stopped, glancing quickly at Leng Zimo standing in the kitchen, then walked briskly towards the door.
This trip was unavoidable. She might as well go early and return early.
Leng Zimo stood in place, struggling to suppress his urge to rush forward.
The maids saw the group off. Moments later, the helicopter took off and left the island. The two maids sighed in relief and returned to the restaurant to clear the breakfast table and prepare breakfast for the bodyguards.
"I’m really envious of the lady. The sir truly adores her."
"Yes, I heard from the bodyguards that the sir specifically arranged a trip for her today and planned to accompany her himself. Unfortunately, the lady isn’t well."

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