"I'm leaving."
Jiang Danhe wiped his mouth with a handkerchief. Compared to Li Shouji, who was casually wiping his mouth with his sleeve, he seemed much more civilized.
"Why are you leaving so early?"
Li Shouji looked at Jiang Danhe, who looked exceptionally energetic today, and felt a little puzzled.
Jiang Danhe did not speak. He just stretched and left.
Yesterday, he had deliberately gone to sleep two hours before his usual bedtime. This morning, he had an extra bowl of rice. He was also wearing the minimalist-style clothes that Xiaoguo made for him.
Although he didn't know what minimalist style really was, the clothes were really comfortable.
They arrived at Mr. Kong's residence based on the given address.
When Jiang Danhe arrived, there were already many carriages parked at the entrance of the residence. There were even servants moving wooden boxes out.
