Alisa bents her lips and smiles. She flatters very much. "Oh, it's delicious. The dumplings made by the president are delicious!"

Davis cuts her off very aggressively, "Who said I did it?"

Alisa and Ann look at each other, this man, even to this point.

Ann giggles and walks out with her head bowed. "Young master, I'll go out first."

Ann casually closes the door of the room.

Davis's big body approaches Alisa little by little.

"You dare to comment on the dumplings I made!"

This woman, in the end, has no conscience. Last night, he ran in such a mess. Why is this damn dumpling so hard to make? He doesn't believe it. The boss of ST group can't make a small dumpling.

There's nothing in the world that's hard for him.

It turns out that he was really confused, but later he finds a maid to help.

"Delicious!" Alisa chuckles.

"That can't stop your mouth..."

Davis looks into the lunch box and sees that there are still many dumplings left.

"Well, I'm eating. I'm eating slowly. I can't bear to eat all the dumplings at once."

Alisa finds out wisely that this difficult man, in fact, is very childish. As long as she keeps following his wishes, she can handle him very well.

When Alisa is eating dumplings, Davis makes a phone call. Ten minutes later, Jordan pushes a wheelchair over.

This is exactly what Alisa takes last time. Alisa is slightly shocked. Last time, she is very resistant to this wheelchair. Unexpectedly, this time, she really used the famous words.

Her feet are plastered and she can't move. It seems that she can only live on this chair for the time being.

After Alisa finishes eating the dumplings, Davis picks up Alisa and gently puts her in the wheelchair.

"I'll take you out in the sun..."

Alisa keeps smiling and is pushed out of the hospital by Davis.

The sun is very bright outside. There are many patients in the yard.

"Wow, young people are very considerate of their wives now!"

An old couple watches Davis push Alisa thoughtfully and praise him.

Alisa looks down rather embarrassed.

What husband and wife, even male and female friends are not, just a mistress cannot see light.

Davis sees Alisa is embarrassed expression.

He mutters, "It is boring!"

He means to sneer at the old couple. Alisa looks up at Davis and smiles kindly, "It's OK, I don't care."

Davis squints. She doesn't care? What do you mean? She doesn't care to be his wife? Still don't care what others think of her!!

Even if he doesn't care, it's not until she comes and doesn't care. It's because Davis doesn't care.

"Alisa, don't be so proud. In my heart, you are nothing..."

Davis says rather coldly.

Alisa's smile is pale. Yes, she is too happy. She thought Davis would really care about her.

She Alisa is just a grass-roots girl without identity, background, status, not even a home.

Even, there is a constant hatred between her family and him. How could he accept her?

Alisa holds her hands and looks up at the sky.

Under the blue sky and white clouds, suddenly there are many heart-shaped balloons flying in the sky.

"Wow, 99 love balloons, so romantic!"

One of the girls cheers, and Alisa looks forward with a smile.