The next day, Su Yiyi woke up to find that Li Yifei wasn't by her side; instead, sounds came from the kitchen, which filled her heart with an incredibly sweet feeling. Li Yifei hadn't called for her but was making breakfast instead—could this be the legendary love-filled breakfast?
However, Su Yiyi wasn't the type of girl who just waits to be pampered or adored by a man. In her heart, she believed she should be the one serving Li Yifei. After all, he's a man destined for great things—how could he be the one serving her?
She swiftly sat up but couldn't help frowning and clutching her abdomen. Even though Li Yifei had been gentle the night before, she still felt a faint pain when she moved.
After getting used to it a little, Su Yiyi felt much better. She got out of bed, took clothes out of the wardrobe to get dressed, and was about to fold the quilt when she saw a small patch of crimson blood on the bedsheet.
