Xiao Chong said something outside the door, then pushed it open and walked in.
Seeing Lin Wanwan looking lazy, he laughed, walked over, picked her up, and walked out the door.
Lin Wanwan obediently wrapped her arms around his neck and he placed her on a chair by the dining table.
Xiao Chong had also changed out of his pajamas into loungewear, looking fresh, clean, and like a gentleman with a carefree and serious demeanor.
But at this moment, looking at him, Lin Wanwan could only think of his most greedy appearance at night, which felt very conflicting.
She buried her face into the bowl of porridge, trying hard to dispel the inappropriate images in her mind.
The breakfast was a simple rice soup with poached eggs and pickled side dishes, along with fermented tofu, basically a classic Yongcheng breakfast, which Lin Wanwan had eaten since she was young and found very delicious.
During this breakfast, the two of them kept silent.
