The next day.
Everything seemed to have returned to normal.
Xiang Wan and Zuo Xingyun were eating breakfast together in the dining room, appearing quite harmonious.
Only Xiang Wan knew clearly that the weight in her heart had just increased a bit more.
After cleaning, Auntie Zhang came out of Xiang Wan's room, asking with confusion, "Miss, why is everything on your dressing table scattered? Did Nianniian climb up there?"
Xiang Wan's cheeks flushed with heat, "Ah… that, yes!"
Nianniian was innocently blamed, while Zuo Xingyun, the actual instigator, calmly sipped his coffee with a meaningful smile playing on his lips.
Auntie Zhang habitually nagged, "That little rascal is really wasting money, those broken things weren't cheap."
Zuo Xingyun generously picked up his phone to transfer money to Xiang Wan, "It's fine, we'll just buy new ones."
