Seeing her staying silent, Nian Junting asked sheepishly, "Do you have a problem with what I said? Didn't you tell me to think about who to listen to at home yesterday?"
Luosang was speechless. "Don't take back your words again after I go home."
"Am I that sort of person? As a man, a promise is a promise. See, I got up at 5 A.M. this morning to make breakfast for you. Mo Liuxi is not the only one who can cook. I even brought breakfast over." Nian Junting took advantage of her surprise and hurriedly walked forward to hug her and kiss her twice. Then he said in an indulgent voice, "While I wasn't here yesterday, did that little rascal disturb you?"
"No." Luosang shook her head. "He was very obedient. Maybe he is so noisy because he is usually annoyed at you."
"Annoyed at me?" Nian Junting laughed coldly. "I read morals and philosophy to him every day, what's there to be annoyed at?'
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