Xiao Han squeezed into his own bedroom, and when he came out, he was fully dressed. He wore a white short-sleeve, slightly loose, which made him look even more slender.
However, Su Muqing was aware of the robust body hidden under his clothes.
"I made breakfast especially for you, eat up." Her heart skipped a beat, and Su Muqing handed him the prepared breakfast.
An egg, a glass of milk, and a sandwich made Xiao Han feel a bit aggrieved; were these enough to fill the gaps between his teeth?
Seeing Xiao Han's troubled face, Su Muqing immediately got angry, "If you don't want to eat, forget it, I'll feed it to the dog."
She never expected that after making breakfast for Xiao Han, he would actually show a look of disdain, which instantly irritated Su Muqing. It was her first time making breakfast for a man, and she never thought it would be scorned.
"Just throw it away, I don't like drinking milk anyway," Xiao Han said casually.
