After changing her clothes, Jiang Yi emerged from the master bedroom.
She passed a gym with floor-to-ceiling glass doors and arrived at the dining room not far away.
Though Jiang Yi had lived a life of luxury from a young age and wasn't unfamiliar with the finer things, she was still stunned by the opulent decor of this apartment.
Wen Suihan was already sitting at the dining table having breakfast.
Jiang Yi paused in her steps, puzzled, "Why is he here?"
Wen Suihan seemed to feel her gaze, turned his head to look at her with a distant expression, "Why are you standing there? Come over for breakfast."
Jiang Yi felt a bit awkward, recalling fragments of the previous night's drunken events that were slowly piecing together in her mind.
She didn't remember much, only that she seemed to have thrown a fit because she didn't get to eat the Crab Yellow Pastry, then she ran into 'Xiao Han' with an umbrella, and she couldn't recall anything after that.
