The next morning, Lin Xiangwan had just finished wiping Qin Muchuan's body when Xiao Qingyao walked in.
He nodded at Lin Xiangwan. "Morning, have you had breakfast?"
Qin Muchuan replied before her. "And you have the nerve to ask? Of course, I haven't eaten, you didn't bring me breakfast today!"
Lin Xiangwan gave Qin Muchuan a look, telling him not to talk nonsense.
Qin Muchuan didn't think he was in the wrong. "It's true, he promised to bring us breakfast every day!"
Xiao Qingyao's eyebrows furrowed. "Isn't it just because there's been a lot going on recently? Otherwise, why would your breakfast be missing? Besides, didn't someone buy it for you? From your favorite place, in your favorite flavor."
"..." A clearly well-attended Qin Muchuan still spoke discontentedly. "Since breakfast has arrived, then what are you doing here?"
"I've got something to discuss!" Xiao Qingyao's gaze landed on Lin Xiangwan.
