Even after he had bought that university, Gu Qibao never thanked him. It seemed that the romance between the couple really couldn't be resolved just with money; more often, it required sincerity.
A simple breakfast, but its meaning was different.
Di Mingjue, deeply moved, watched Gu Qibao eating with 'great relish', a slow smile forming on his usually cold face.
It appeared he really had neglected many things; it seemed he really needed to change.
Di Mingjue gazed at Gu Qibao passionately, but Gu Qibao was eating in agony, really!
The taste was really not good, although the savory taste of the egg came through towards the end, and she could tell it was a double yolk!
But the bitter taste still lingered in her mouth and wouldn't go away; she was almost vomiting.
But she couldn't help it; this was a masterpiece made by Di Mingjue himself, and at that moment, he was looking at her so affectionately. No matter how bad it tasted, she had to eat it, right?
