Shi Qingtong bought tofu pudding, pancakes, sausage dumplings, pork buns, and fried noodles from a nearby grocery store for breakfast. There were a lot of different kinds.
Nian Xi probably hadn't eaten Chinese breakfast for a long time and thought it was quite delicious.
After breakfast, she returned to the living room. Nian Xi happened to hear Xuanyuan Lang on the phone, and his tone was indifferent. "Don't believe the company's one-sided information. That information has been beautified... Don't you think about why Shengting hasn't made a move yet? They're also waiting..."
Nian Xi looked at him in surprise until her hand was pinched. She turned her head and saw Jiang Yuning whispering unhappily, "Why do you keep looking at other men? Don't look at them."
His voice was soft, but her relatives all heard it. They all laughed, and his uncle said, "Can't you see that our Yuning is quite overbearing?"
