9:00 a.m. the next day.
"Creak..."
The door of Lin Qingxue's room opened, and Hao Jian emerged with a blushing Lin Qingxue in tow, her eyes evasive, carrying a faint trace of fatigue.
"Hehe..."
As they reached downstairs, they were greeted by the weird laughter of Molan and a few other women. Tang Jian, who was busy in the kitchen, also showed a knowing smile that men would understand when he saw the slight weariness between Hao Jian and Lin Qingxue's brows.
"Let's eat."
Hao Jian glared at them in annoyance, then sat at the dining table, pulling Lin Qingxue to join him.
After breakfast, they bid farewell to Tang Jian. However, before leaving, Hao Jian instructed Tang Jian to prepare the herbal dishes according to the recipe he provided.
Hao Jian also took out 5,000 yuan from his pocket, to cover the previous night's accommodation, but instead of handing it directly to Tang Jian, he tossed it onto the couch.
