The next day.
Yan Luoxi sat in the dining room looking refreshed and cheerfully enjoying her breakfast when footsteps came from upstairs. She looked up and saw a man with a gloomy expression approaching. Her smile was radiant as she greeted him, "Good morning."
Li Yeqi slowly descended the stairs and sat opposite her, staring at her intently. "Got a good appetite?" he asked.
Yan Luoxi took a sip of porridge, squinting at the man across from her with a smile. "Of course, the porridge Auntie Tong made tastes just like my mother's. Want to try some?"
He was dressed in a champagne-colored shirt paired with black trousers today, tall and statuesque in stature. His mere presence emanated a strong sense of pressure.
His features were ruggedly handsome, exuding a potent masculinity.
No matter what, she simply couldn't reconcile the strong, domineering man before her with the man from last night.
