Chapter 22 - Bai Qians Purpose (1/2)

Translator: Nyoi-Bo StudioEditor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Bai Qian woke up early in the morning and made breakfast for Ran Ran, along with Lu Rong’s.

It was unknown whether his taste had changed after six years.

Six years ago, when she was still his wife, she had often made breakfast for him. At that time, she could only feel the sweetness in her heart to be able to marry the man she liked so much. Back then, she did not feel that it was a burden at all.

Now that she thought about it, she was too stupid. She thought of him as her husband, but he probably thought that she was just someone dispensable.

After all, Lu Rong had a personal chef and did not need her to meddle in his meals at all.

Ran Ran climbed onto the chair, and Bai Qian stood beside her, setting the table for her.

She was now a servant, so it was impossible for her to eat with Ran Ran.

Lu Rong was sitting opposite her. He looked at the familiar breakfast in front of him and did not even have the desire to eat it.

He stared at Bai Qian with his dark eyes as she bustled about beside Ran Ran. He silently curled his lips and sneered.

She really did her homework well. To think she could find out the dishes that Qi Qian loved to cook.

However, this skill…

Seeing that Lu Rong had not touched his chopsticks, Ran Ran asked in surprise, “Dad, why aren’t you eating? Auntie Bai’s dishes are really delicious!”

“Ran Ran, you eat,” Lu Rong put down his chopsticks and stood up. He had lost his appetite completely.

Bai Qian did not care about him. She had already made the food, whether he chose to eat or not depended on himself entirely.

After the meal, Bai Qian went to the nearby supermarket to buy some fruits. Ran Ran liked bananas and mangoes, so she bought more of those.

As she was carrying the fruits on the way back to Lu Garden, a Porsche suddenly stopped in front of her.

The car window rolled down, revealing a woman’s arrogant and domineering face as she said, “Bai Qian?”

Bai Qian stopped in her tracks and asked cautiously, “Miss Qi, do you need something?”

“Yes,” Qi Yue said arrogantly. “Tell me, how much do I need to pay for you to leave Lu Garden?”

“Why should I leave Lu Garden?” Bai Qian looked at her with amusement.