That night passed quickly, with Hao Jian still sleeping on the sofa in the living room, while Liang Xiaohan's bedroom door remained shut, leaving Hao Jian alone to sleep quietly in the living room.
As the sky began to brighten, Hao Jian woke from his sleep, stretching comfortably before sitting up from the sofa. Anticipating that Liang Xiaohan would definitely wake him up early, he made sure to get up early.
After getting up, he washed up and lay on the sofa waiting for Liang Xiaohan to make breakfast so he could eat. To be honest, he really liked the breakfast she made; it tasted like home, and after eating it once, he was hooked. He never thought that Liang Xiaohan, who appeared so worldly, actually had a docile and domestic side as well.
Though he didn't dare reveal this thought to Liang Xiaohan at all. If he did, wouldn't it be equivalent to asking for trouble?
