Chapter 23

Back home, to avoid my perceptive and intelligent mother noticing the fragrance on me, I changed into my third outfit of the day.

The insulated food container that Mom threw away sat forlornly on the dining table, the food and mung bean porridge inside still warm, the taste and temperature just right.

My home is not far from Chiyue Building. Both are located in the city center of Wanghai City, and it’s only about a ten-minute drive between them.

I picked up the insulated box, hailed a ride-hailing service, and headed straight for the Chiyue Building. Before long, I arrived…