Soon, the three of them were seated at the dining table in the living room. Chen Yuerong had already served Li Fei and Wang Yuqi some millet porridge and said, "You two should eat while it's hot."
Li Fei noticed that there were also boiled eggs and two light dishes freshly cooked on the table.
"Li Fei, breakfast isn't much, don't be too picky, okay?"
"Of course not, it's already very good, Sister Yuerong."
Sister Yuerong? Wang Yuqi suddenly opened her mouth and sprayed the millet porridge she was about to swallow all over Li Fei.
"Cough cough, I'm sorry." Wang Yuqi quickly stood up and helped Li Fei wipe it off.
Chen Yuerong couldn't help but laugh and cry, "Yuqi, what made you so happy?"
"It's nothing, nothing."
