The aunt saw Ji Chicheng leaving and became anxious, following behind him and calling out, "Sir, this breakfast is..."
People aren't fools; after living together for a few days, the aunt had probably noticed the estrangement between Ji Anning and Ji Chicheng.
How affectionate they were two years ago.
The past Ji Chicheng had shown such concern for Ji Anning, which she had witnessed herself.
She couldn't bear to see Ji Anning's efforts in getting up early to prepare breakfast go unappreciated.
But as she followed Ji Chicheng, before she could finish speaking, Ji Anning stopped her, "Auntie, please help Fenfen with her napkin."
The aunt stopped her steps, turned around to look at the delicate three portions of breakfast on the table, then looked at Ji Anning with pity, "Miss Anning, you should tell Mr. Ji that you made this."
