This breakfast was tasteless.
Gu Yi'an couldn't even tell if the food was any good.
But she guessed it must have been delicious. After all, it was made by a top chef. Yes, though it was a simple meal, the taste made by a top chef was different from that made by ordinary people.
Unfortunately, Gu Yi'an was preoccupied and didn't have the mood to appreciate the delicious food.
She originally planned to wake Jing Si at 9:30.
But because of what Rong Zhan said, words that shocked her beyond measure, she finished breakfast and just sat on a wicker chair, enjoying the breeze, taking in the fresh air of the woods. Her mind was in a mess, and she completely forgot about waking Jing Si.
"Anan, what are you daydreaming about sitting here all alone?" Jing Si jumped out from behind her and waved a hand in front of her eyes. Seeing her still in a daze, she unceremoniously pinched her cheek.
