After Xiang Linghao left, Tang Yuxiu lay back on the sofa, staring at the ceiling.
Gu Yan still stayed nervously curled up in the quilt, constantly paying attention to the noises downstairs, fearing Tang Yuxiu might suddenly come up.
If he wants to do something again, what should she do?
Upstairs and downstairs seemed like two separate worlds; one person wants to approach, and the other is on guard.
Considering that Gu Yan hadn't eaten all day, Tang Yuxiu wanted to call for delivery.
But before leaving, Xiang Linghao said it would be best for Gu Yan to drink more porridge and eat less of other things, especially food from outside.
This put Tang Yuxiu in a dilemma. He didn't have any servants here, how was he supposed to make porridge?
He debated in the living room for quite a while, looking towards the kitchen; it was impossible for Gu Yan to come down and make porridge for herself, and he was the only living person in this villa.
