However, Su Nian was wrong this time. Hearing her question, he hesitated slightly, paused for a few seconds then grinned obsequiously, "Mrs. Zheng, we have strict industry regulations that we can't just divulge a customer's information. You're so pretty, surely you wouldn't want to get me fired, would you?"
"No," she spat out the two emotionless words from her rosy lips, leaving him dumbfounded. He never expected such a response from Su Nian. In his stunned gaze, Su Nian reasoned threateningly, "Whether you get fired or not is none of my business. On the contrary, why should I take something from you if you won't tell me who sent it? I don't even know who it's from. Our family is very wealthy, we don't eat food off the ground, likewise, we won't accept anything we don't understand."
Having said that, Su Nian casually picked up a piece of toast from her breakfast plate, spread jam with grace, and began to eat bite by bite.
