"The neighbor Xiaozhou?" He Jingyao enunciated each word, "Is that the foolish boy who asked you for breakfast yesterday?"
"Mmm..." Zhixi sensed something was off in the man's mood, her voice immediately softened.
"He came again this morning?" He Jingyao narrowed his eyes slightly.
"Because, because I told him yesterday, if he wants breakfast, he can come and knock." Zhixi twisted her fingers, "I just thought, since we're neighbors, it's better to be friendly... But don't worry! The breakfast I gave him today was prepared by Uncle Li, not made by me!"
As she spoke, she raised her hand, making a gesture of swearing.
He Jingyao let out a cold laugh, pulling her into his arms with an icy command, "Next time, don't pay any attention to him!"
"But, after all, we are neighbors..."
"If he knocks again, let Uncle Li handle it." He Jingyao looked at her intently, "Do you hear me?"
