"Miss Jiang, this is the breakfast you ordered." The waiter pushed the dining cart, his attitude gentle.
"I didn't order breakfast?" Jiang Shiyi frowned.
At that moment, her phone buzzed.
She looked at it: [Naughty girl, I ordered breakfast for you. Enjoy it and sleep well. Upstairs, downstairs, and on your floor, we have our people, they'll protect you secretly, so rest assured. Our people reserved these room numbers: XXXX...XXXX.]
This man!
Jiang Shiyi's lips curved into a smile.
She turned her body, allowing the waiter to push the breakfast inside.
After the waiter left, she closed the door, blocked it with a chair, and only then returned to the room.
Looking at the breakfast on the table, her lips were as gentle as water.
I wonder if he's asleep?
She dialed the phone.
Jura's voice came over the phone: "Miss Jiang."
"Jura, is he asleep?"
