Reborn as a Weak Beauty Pampered by All

Chapter 153 - 153 153 My Man

Chapter 153: Chapter 153 My Man? Chapter 153: Chapter 153 My Man? The man’s pen scratched rapidly across the paper, finishing one sheet and grabbing another blank one to continue his calculations.

Indeed, intuition told Kang Li that the man was most likely working out something.

For a long while, there was no reaction from the man, not even a glance downward.

Kang Li wanted to call out to him, to vent the anger in her heart, but after hesitating repeatedly, she turned and left the study.

Inspiration sometimes bursts forth in an instant, and she knew what mattered. She understood and greatly admired those who could immerse themselves fully in their work, forgetting everything around them, caught in the focus of their minds. She also felt that men who concentrated on their work had a certain charm.

However, although she understood and appreciated him, and was nearly mesmerized by his unintentional charm, it couldn’t dissipate the anger towards the man that had arisen from the miserable state of the three little ones earlier that day.

Hmph!

She decided that until he showed some remorse, she would refuse to speak a word to him.

The delicious tomato and egg noodles were ready, and the three little ones ate unhappily. And yet, at this time, someone was still busy in the study.

full of regret, wondering how she ended up owing the man anything. Look

the desk a few times. With no response, Kang Li tapped again with more force until she finally saw the man look up from his busy

to the bowl of rice, Kang Li

did not move

tapping the desk

sheets of paper covered in dense data to the side of the desk, then

man begin to eat, Kang Li turned sharply and disappeared from the

detached eyes flickered, feeling that Kang Li was behaving oddly—as if he had upset

frowned in recollection but

why was she now acting

Yanqing did not

the study to wash his own used

things fine during dinner? What’s the matter

Li tilted her head, looking at the listless children, especially when her gaze fell

who cry aren’t endearing, you