王雪梅embarrassed to death, lowered her head and mumbled, "I'm fine, I just..." She was about to say that she was hungry, but she was stopped by a voice behind her. "Are you sick?" The voice was cold and low, making people feel a chill. 王雪梅 trembled her body up, turned around and saw a tall and stern man standing behind her. He was wearing a white and black suit, which was neatly arranged, and his face was cold as a ice. His eyes were like a sharp knife, looking at her from the tip of the nose to the end of the feet. "I'm fine,"王雪梅 said, forcing a smile, "I just got a little bit of a cold." 盛少 stared at her for a moment, then said coldly, "You have a cold, you can't come to work. Go home and rest." 王雪梅 was stunned, she didn't expect that this man would actually take care of her. She wanted to thank him, but she saw that the man had already walked away. She hurriedly called, "Hey, where are you going?" 盛少 turned back and said coldly, "Order two boxes of box lunches and deliver them to my office."