Mu Zixuan and Pei Mojing didn't get dressed and leave the house until eleven in the morning.
Dragging the grudging Mu Zixuan, Pei Mojing knocked on Mu Zisu's door across the way, but despite knocking for a long time, there was no response.
"Stop knocking, they definitely went out early..." Mu Zixuan shot him a glance.
Pei Mojing thought about it and agreed, considering it was already eleven o'clock, they must have gone out early.
"Let's go downstairs for breakfast..." said Pei Mojing, smiling as he pulled Mu Zixuan along.
"What breakfast? It's lunchtime now, okay..." Mu Zixuan pursed her lips.
Pei Mojing laughed, unable to resist, he stretched out his hand to hug her and kissed her again, "Alright, lunch it is..."
"It clearly is lunch..." Mu Zixuan huffed lightly.
"Whatever wife says is right..."
"..."
