The next day, Song Weiyi slept until the sun was high in the sky before getting out of bed lazily.
The house was quiet, not a soul in sight.
Pei Yibai had already gone to work and had left her a small note, pasted on the refrigerator.
"I've gone to work and will get off early. Breakfast is on the dining table. Heat it up and eat it when you wake up, and don't you dare skip it. If you don't feel like going out at noon, just order takeout or I'll ask Wang Auntie to cook and bring it over to you."
Seeing the latter part of the message, Song Weiyi couldn't help but laugh, thinking Pei Yibai was making a fuss over nothing.
Was it necessary to disturb Wang Auntie over just a lunch? Wasn't he ashamed at all, afraid Wang Auntie would think less of him?
After washing her face and brushing her teeth, Song Weiyi sat down and leisurely ate her breakfast.
Before long, her phone rang.
Just as she expected, it was Pei Yibai.
