Mo Weiyi stopped talking and quietly ate her breakfast.
Telling herself to ignore him.
To treat him as if he were air!
Yet she still noticed Xiao Yebai had two bowls of rice porridge, four steamed buns, and a large piece of egg pancake...
Was this man a pig?
He had just fallen asleep last night and now he's eating so much?
As everyone at the table had their own concerns, aside from the sound of eating, none of the adults spoke, only Little Nuonuo, after finishing the milk powder, began to tumble around and continually make strange gurgling sounds with his mouth.
Finally finished with the meal, Mo Weiyi stood up, "Rong An, send me a video of the house."
"Okay," Rong An put down his chopsticks and just picked up his phone.
"Send it to me as well," Xiao Yebai's voice sounded.
Rong An glanced at him, "Okay, Young Master Xiao."
"Don't send it!" Mo Weiyi blurted out.
Rong An: "..."
