She remembered confessing to Han Jing.
Well, to be more precise, she remembered letting him know of her plans to get Xue back. Perhaps it was better off that she didn't let him know, but she needed to at least tell someone of it. And from his answer, he wasn't ostracizing her at all—he even said that he missed Xue in his own way. It was a relieving thing to hear.
She took a deep breath as the aroma of hot chocolate wafted her nose. Her gaze dropped slightly as she checked the contents of her cup, it was already full. The machina had already filled it up, she hesitated for a moment before grabbing it carefully trying not to burn her fingers. Now that she had her pick-me up, she could go for her breakfast as well.
