"Why are you in my house, eh? Don't you have to set up your stall today?" Chen Kexin asked curiously as she came downstairs, her expression clearly happy. "Can I have milk tea pancakes for breakfast? That's awesome!"
"This is your home?"
Chen Mo was truly a bit surprised. The girl in the rabbit pajamas in front of him was indeed the police officer who chased him yesterday to buy milk tea pancakes.
"Yes, this is my home." When Chen Kexin saw the ingredients Chen Mo had prepared, including a cup of brown sugar pearls, her eyes lit up immediately, "You really are making milk tea pancakes, but why are you making them in my house?"
"Oh... I passed by here this morning and thought it was a breakfast shop, so I knocked on the door to come in for a meal."
Chen Kexin wasn't surprised by this reasoning.
