She wasn't doing anything, so why did she had a recording pen in her hands?
A wave of suspicion came over He Jichen. He wanted to ask, but in the end, he fought the urge. He just furrowed his brows, pretended like he didn't notice anything, and walked out of the bedroom.
He Jichen first brewed some congee. The moment it was on high heat, he went over to the dining room and picked up some brown sugar from the container. He poured the sugar into the hot water and carried it back up into the bedroom.
Ji Yi wasn't asleep yet, but she was sitting upright against the headboard and searching for a charger in her bag.
She heard the sound of the door being pushed open and instinctively looked over at the door. At the same time, He Jichen happened to walk in.
The two of them looked at each other for about three seconds before Ji Yi swiftly lowered her eyes, plugged the phone charger into the wall, and connected it to the phone.
