Blake returned to the office fifteen minutes before she had to resume working.

She lowered her head and texted Liam, [Although our blind date didn't work out, we can still be friends. I'm sure you'll find someone even better.

[Also, thank you for the lunch today. The food you made was delicious. But you don't need to trouble yourself again in the future.]

Liam replied very quickly, [Is he good to you?]

Blake pondered a few seconds. When she recalled what happened during lunchtime, she was jealous. 'Not good at all,' she thought before replying, [Not exactly good. But that's who he is. He's distant, rigid, and a workaholic.

[Just now, he even scolded me for sitting in his chair. He was so fierce when I asked him to have lunch with me.]

Liam asked, [Why do you like him then?]

Blake responded, [It's complicated. You overlook flaws when you like someone.]

Blake was walking and suddenly bumped into someone. She hit her forehead on something hard, and it was painful. Her phone clatte