"It's not easy to meet a woman so clean like Changqing in this day and age." Song Chuyi moved his cold lips, turning as he left the balcony.
He closed the door and pulled the curtains shut.
He didn't want to see Fu Yu for even a moment.
He went downstairs, and Grandma Yan and Auntie Zeng were already awake. Changqing was still sleeping in.
Breakfast was bought by Auntie Zeng. There was beancurd, siew mai, wrapped beancurd skin, crab roe dumplings and more. They were all piping hot.
"Why did you buy so much?" Song Chuyi was shocked.
Grandma Yan said with a smile, "I told her to buy more. This is the first time you're here in Yangzhou. These are all specialty breakfast items in Yangzhou."
Song Chuyi revealed a gentle expression.
