Wang Xueya was truly sensible.
Upon seeing her message, Chi Yue felt that Mrs. Wang had left something unsaid.
Why was she always getting hurt? It wasn't just because of her naivety but also because she was too sensible.
Those without sense would drive others mad, while those with sense would work themselves to death.
…
Qiao Dongyang got a half-hour's nap before being woken up by his alarm clock.
When he got up, Chi Yue had already freshened up and readied breakfast, sitting there waiting for him.
Qiao Dongyang yawned in surprise, "Did you buy it from outside?"
"Mm. The restaurant has already stopped serving, and I was afraid you'd wake up late and not have time to eat due to the rush."
Qiao Dongyang smiled and walked over, pinching her cheek, "Good girl."
