Making breakfast was not at all difficult for He Qianhui.
After all, everything had been prepared in advance, and all she needed to do was wait for the water to boil and drop a few wontons in.
Fry a couple of egg pancakes, and this breakfast wouldn't boast nutritional abundance, but at least it felt more comforting than eating out.
While Zhang Hao was washing up, breakfast was almost ready.
Stepping out of the kitchen, she saw Zhang Hao fussing with his hairstyle in front of the mirror.
He Qianhui couldn't help but blurt out, "Dressing up so handsomely, are you going on a date?"
"When have I ever not dressed handsomely? I need to go on a date every day. Have you forgotten what day is it today?"
He Qianhui was baffled by Zhang Hao's question, thinking to herself that it was just Friday, wasn't it?
However, Zhang Hao pulled out his phone: "If I remember correctly, today seems to be someone's birthday, right?"
