Liu Zhizhong saw this and didn't say much more.
He fetched bowls and chopsticks for Zhang Minmin, and even poured her milk and served her food.
The exquisite breakfast really had an ambiance.
The newly risen autumn sun added a touch of splendid tenderness to the world.
The aroma of the dishes, combined with the light music Liu Zhizhong was playing, truly enhanced the mood.
Zhang Minmin's expression was slightly numb, appearing rather pitiful. She ate in small bites, never lifting her head to admire the scenery, let alone glance at Liu Zhizhong across the table.
Seeing her in this state, Liu Zhizhong felt a quiet resolve and said nothing, merely continuing to eat and listen to the music.
Having won her over, she seemed unable to struggle any longer, and any notion of revenge seemed unlikely. Last night's events were still somewhat thrilling and exciting!
Such a beautiful autumn morning was truly enjoyable for Liu Zhizhong. Haha...
