How could Ouyang Jiahui be defeated by a quilt? She bravely ran to the bedside, forcefully lifted Xu Xiangbei's quilt, but screamed, covering her eyes as she fled.
Xu Xiangbei chuckled mischievously, "You little brat, if you dare to lift the quilt, then don't run away."
Just like the first day Ouyang Jiahui came to Spring Villa, Gu Xiangyi prepared breakfast, wiping the fragrant sweat from her forehead, and placed the breakfast on the dining table.
It was still a simple yet cozy breakfast, fried eggs with ham, along with a steaming hot cup of milk.
Initially, Gu Xiangyi didn't like Ouyang Jiahui staying here, but now that Ouyang Jiahui was leaving today, she instead felt a sense of melancholy farewell.
"Miss Ouyang, you're leaving for Earth Sea today, so I made you two breakfasts. I'm really sorry."
Gu Xinyan smiled and corrected, "Miss Ouyang didn't get to eat the first breakfast, she was invited to Jiangxin Building by President Shan."
