Youyou wore the standard purple uniform of a Tang Clan disciple today. Combined with her chin-length bob and her dashing, bold demeanor, she exuded the aura of a heroic woman simply by sitting there.
That presence was enough to make many self-important men feel ashamed of themselves!
On the dining table before her sat a basket of freshly steamed buns, along with two bowls of millet porridge and several boiled eggs. There were two sets of utensils, but neither had apparently been used.
To be honest, the Tang Clan's standard uniform was not particularly attractive. In terms of appearance alone, it was not even as pleasing as the pale green gauze outfit Ye Weiming had bought from a tailor shop in Hangzhou City for over a dozen silver.
Because Eternal Chivalry was an extremely realistic game, many girls placed greater emphasis on appearance than on whether an outfit's equipment attributes were good. Their general belief was: being powerful was only temporary, but looking good was forever!
But Youyou was definitely not among them.
Ye Weiming plopped down in the seat opposite Youyou and glanced at the bowls and chopsticks on the table. "Did you prepare these for me?"
Youyou glanced at the excited-looking Ye Weiming and said leisurely, "When we teamed up before, I saw you chewing on steamed buns whenever you were hungry. I figured you must be someone who doesn't pay much attention to the finer details of life. We have an important mission today, so I was afraid you might skip breakfast altogether. I happened to have nothing better to do, so I came early and ordered some food to give you a change of pace."
"I couldn't tell before, but you're pretty thoughtful." As he spoke, Ye Weiming unceremoniously grabbed a pair of chopsticks, picked up