Yan Xianjue's luck was pretty good.
At least compared to the others who had been split up and assigned to different test centers, Yan Xianjue getting to take the exam at his own school was genuinely pretty lucky.
Come to think of it, his luck had always been quite good, from childhood to now.
Could this be the favor of the goddess of fate?
As Yan Xianjue came downstairs, he indulged in that slightly cringe thought.
The Yan family members already seated at the dining table exchanged helpless looks.
Yan Ci clicked his tongue. "I told you there was no way he'd be nervous."
He swept his gaze over the table. The whole family was seated neatly around it.
Only the one actually taking the exam was still thinking about all sorts of nonsense, dawdling downstairs at the last minute.
Mother Yan shot him a glare. "You're not allowed to make Xianjue unhappy today."
Yan Ci muttered under his breath, "As if anyone ever makes him unhappy on normal days."
No one echoed Yan Ci's complaint.
Because they had already spotted Yan Xianjue at the top of the stairs.
Yan Xianjue, as usual, headed straight for the dining room after coming downstairs.
Then his steps abruptly halted. He checked the time, then looked toward the dining table.
Since when did his family wake up this early?
Especially Yan Ci. If the club did not have training scheduled, he would sleep straight through until the afternoon.
Yet today, he was actually sitting here obediently too.
Whenever Yan Xianjue came downstairs for breakfast in the past, at most he would run into his eldest brother sitting here with dry bread and coffee.
He was a CEO worth billions, yet he ate more miserably than some international students.
Lost in thought, Yan Xianjue