Song Yun stormed into the room, fuming. Xiao Qing glanced at Song Yun's retreating back and said, "Is Senior Brother Song really angry? What if he doesn't bring us breakfast tomorrow morning?"
"If he doesn't bring us breakfast, can't we just make it ourselves?" Li Shishi confidently replied, "Don't worry, the breakfast I make this time will definitely be delicious."
Xiao Qing had personally witnessed the catastrophic cooking attempt and shuddered at the thought before retreating to her own home.
Qingluan shrugged her shoulders and said, "I've got something to take care of, so I'm stepping out. Just watch TV by yourself here."
All of a sudden, everyone had left, leaving Li Shishi standing alone in disarray. Li Shishi sighed and muttered, "You jerk, if you're going back to your room then just go, but did you have to take the remote control with you? What a jerk."
