Gu Ran followed Su Qing, and as they entered the living room, Chen Ke just happened to come down from upstairs.
She was wearing a knitted cardigan and a linen skirt, with an air of zen-like elegance unique to a girl from Nancheng—very charismatic.
"Good morning," Chen Ke greeted them with a smile.
"Good morning," Su Qing also responded with a smile.
Gu Ran didn't speak.
Chen Ke maintained her smile, walking over to the white dining table while sizing them up.
All three of them sat down.
As Su Qing and Chen Ke ate breakfast, Gu Ran passed Su Qing a knife and fork, cut some sausage, and drizzled sauce over it.
"What's up?" Chen Ke asked with a smile as she cut into her egg with a knife and fork.
"You ask him," Su Qing said, not declining the service from Gu Ran.
"Hmm?" Chen Ke looked at Gu Ran.
"You ask He Qingyan," Gu Ran had already heard He Qingyan's footsteps.
