"I saw that you were sleeping deeply and couldn't bear to." Mo Jingshen quietly chuckled.
By the side, Auntie Chen saw that in an instant, a smile appeared on Ji Nuan's lips like a flower blooming. Even if she did not speak, it was a quiet sweetness.
"Have you eaten your breakfast?"
"Not yet." Ji Nuan gently stirred the porridge in the bowl.
The man's voice became stern instantly. "Auntie Chen didn't make you breakfast?"
"She did. I'm eating now. It's because I woke up too late and just got ready to eat." That she did not have an appetite was her problem. She could not shift the blame to Auntie Chen.
"Be good and eat your meal. Regarding things like what happened last night, in the future, I'll take care of it all. Don't think too much."
Was this… specially meant to check if she had eaten and to comfort her?
