Even if it was an elder or an old friend, he would not show any mercy when necessary.
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Saturday morning, Li Garden.
Jing Yanxi woke up early today. Seeing Auntie Qiao making breakfast in the kitchen, he stole a bottle of banana milk and a big bag of sliced bread from the fridge when she wasn't paying attention. He sat on the sofa in the living room and ate happily.
After Auntie Qiao finished making breakfast, Jiujiu walked out of the small room. She tilted her bangs and walked into the bathroom to wash up.
Jing Yanxi looked at the time. It was already eight o'clock. He glanced at the master bedroom again. The door was still tightly closed.
He put the half-eaten piece of bread back, got up, and walked to the master bedroom door. He tried to reach out and twist the door handle, and the door opened.
At the same time, Su Ruowan also opened her eyes. When she saw Jing Yanxi enter the door, she called out listlessly," Yanyan, you're up.""
