The Laptop Was Found

Lu Yi looked up at Yi Ling. Yi Ling smiled drily, "Hi, Mr. Backing."

Mr. Backing? Lu Yi raised his eyebrows. He didn't repel the name that Yi Ling addressed him. Anyway, Yan Huan never hid the matter that she wanted to cling onto him.

He did not care what they called him.

Soon after, Yan Huan served the dishes. She made three dishes—stir-fried shredded potato, stir-fried shredded carrot and stir-fried lettuce which were all vegetable dishes without any meat. There was meat at home but she didn't want to make meat dishes as it was nearly twelve o'clock now. They might have indigestion if they ate too much at midnight.

Yi Ling already sat beside the table when Yan Huan came out of the kitchen. It wasn't the first time they had a meal with Lu Yi. She wasn't used to it but she was in the process of getting used to it.