After Xu Dazhi turned around and left, Lin Xi'er finally snapped out of her trance. She hit herself on the head. "You're welcome, my ass! Why does he have to thank me for taking care of Nainai?"
Zhuang Nainai had thought that Xu Dazhi would probably not appear in her life ever again, but evidently, she thought wrong.
On the next day, the doorbell rang in the early morning. Zhuang Nainai peered outside while Lin Xi'er opened the door and said something that she couldn't hear. After a while, the door was closed. Then, Lin Xi'er walked into the master bedroom with an odd expression. She was holding a thermal container. "Xu Dazhi delivered breakfast for you."
Zhuang Nainai: "…"
At 12 pm, the doorbell rang again punctually, so Lin Xi'er went to open the door again. After a while, she brought in lunch.
Zhuang Nainai: "…"
