"Good morning, Mr. Lu."
Early in the morning, Zhou Ziqiang greeted Lu Lin with panda eyes in the kitchen.
"Mm, morning, Ziqiang, what's going on with you?"
Lu Lin pointed at the area around his eyes.
"It's nothing, I've been cultivating at night these past couple of days, maybe just lacking a bit of sleep."
"Ha—choo—"
Zhou Ziqiang said, unable to hold back a huge yawn.
Lu Lin looked speechless, "Ziqiang, you're working too hard, you're straining yourself too much."
"Forget it, it's none of my business, today is Friday anyway, I'm planning to visit the Star Guide Association after school, you'll have to come back by yourself."
"Alright."
Zhou Ziqiang agreed, continuing to yawn as he made breakfast.
Lu Lin couldn't bear to watch.
Although Zhou Ziqiang is the weakest in the house, leaving him to make breakfast alone always felt inappropriate.
Chen Xiran?
No way.
This girl only excels at boasting, she's terrible at cooking just like she's terrible at facing the enemy.
