Although it's already the harsh winter season, the air conditioning in the living room makes it as warm as spring.
By the dining table, Lin Xueru is having breakfast.
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A woman wearing an apron walked up with a smile and said, "Mr. Fang, the young lady invites you to have your meal over there."
Fang Yi looked in the direction she pointed, towards the coffee table. It was clear this woman was doing it on purpose.
However, Fang Yi didn't bother to argue, walked to the sofa behind the coffee table, sat down, first turned on the TV, and set the volume to the maximum before having breakfast.
Lin Xueru, who was having breakfast in silence, paused slightly. The next moment, she suddenly raised her head and looked over there, biting her silver teeth, and squeezed the bun in her hand out of form, regardless of her poise.
