Chai Yi put down her chopsticks and replied, "It's alright. My parents are from Guang City, so the food at home is all Cantonese. We eat rice noodle rolls and fried noodles for breakfast, which is perfectly normal."
When I was a child, I slept at your house and often ate Western-style breakfasts.
Mo Li felt his face burning. When they were little, he and Chai Yi were inseparable, even sleeping together. He often cried and begged Chai Yi not to come home.
In the end, the adults were so troubled that they decided to keep Chai Yi.
"It's a bit oily though... Oh well, whatever makes you happy." Mo Li didn't say anything more in the end. Chai Yi is strong and healthy, so he should eat more.
He stole another glance at Chai Yi; his collar was plunging low, almost revealing his pectoral muscles.
Damn, this guy started tormenting him first thing in the morning.
They're rivals! How could you possibly have such thoughts!
Besides, they've both broken off their engagements...
Chai Yi didn't pay much attention to Mo Li's gaze. He'd recently figured it out. Mo Li was subtly lusting after him. Look at this little lecher, where is he looking?
He never thought there was anything wrong with a guy showing a little skin.
Now, he has mastered the essence of a man's "leakage".
It's best not to expose everything; partially exposing the skin is most likely to create a sense of mystery and excitement.
That's truly a subject of study.
Chai Yi silently buttoned up another button and said, "The air conditioning is a bit cold."
Mo Li: "..." Damn, this kid must be doing this on purpose!
He gritted his teeth and gave Chai Yi's neck one last reluctant glance. Oh well, the rapist's neck was sexy too, and when his Adam's apple bobbed up and down... damn, he actually wanted to bite it.
"Hey, Mo Li, your eyes are practically glued to Chai Yi."
Bai Chongxuan's voice always seemed to come at the most inopportune moments, and only then did Mo Li realize that her gaze had been too blatant.
"Hmph." Mo Li didn't speak to Bai Chongxuan.
In my memory, Bai Chongxuan was a manipulative, scheming guy!
Wang Xinyang also arrived, and the two of them deliberately sat separately next to Mo Li and Chai Yi.
The original four-person table was now full.
Chai Yi couldn't guess the intentions of these two. In the past, Wang Xinyang would avoid him like the plague, but now, there was a hint of him watching the show.
Chi Yining had been eating breakfast for half an hour, and finally the main event was about to begin. He almost clapped and cheered, and exclaimed in surprise.
What a chaotic situation! Bai Chongxuan has just gotten his marriage certificate, is he going to show off his love in front of her, or is he going to be the matchmaker?
Unsure, let's see.
Yan Guiyun didn't look at it; instead, she was on her phone contacting her bodyguard to discuss what had happened yesterday and to arrange follow-up work.
These are not things that my precious wife should worry about.
So he didn't say anything, he just handled it silently.
My darling wife's only responsibility is to be happy every day.
Back to this chaotic scene involving the four.
Mo Li wanted to escape like never before.
He thought Wang Xinyang was just passing by, but now Wang Xinyang is sitting right next to him.
This was his former crush, but she's now married. Mo Li would never dare to steal her away.
Now, his relationship with Chai Yi is quite delicate again. He doesn't want to argue with Chai Yi anymore, and their relationship has finally eased up a bit.
Torn, distressed, and tormented, Mo Li suppressed her thoughts and remained silent.
But Wang Xinyang suddenly spoke up, " Chai Yi, I remember you've saved up a whole roomful of gifts for Mo Li, have you given them to her yet? Why don't you take this opportunity to give them to her?"
Mo Li: "???...!!!" The whole room!
Chai Yi: "..."
When Chai Yi's story was made public, he remembered something: Wang Xinyang might not have liked him that much back then.
When Wang Xinyang discovered that he had accumulated a room full of gifts for Mo Li, he was not angry, but surprised and envious.