The next day, Li Yidao slowly opened his eyes as the first ray of sunlight shone into the room.
He frowned.
He had a feeling that something had happened last night.
Someone seemed to be looking for him?
However, he could not remember.
In the end, he could only shake his head and ignore it.
He got up and freshened up.
He planned to take out his phone to order takeout.
However, just as he was picking up his phone, he saw a message from Li Xinting:
"Brother Dao, you don't need to prepare breakfast this morning. I've made breakfast for you."
Looking at the message, Li Yidao instinctively wanted to decline, but when he opened the message box, he hesitated for a while.
"Sigh..." He sighed helplessly.
At that moment, he felt somewhat helpless.
Well, if someone offered you food, it was hard to refuse, right?