"Thank you for your kindness," An Yin mumbled softly.
The man's solemn tone, like a promise, made An Yin feel uneasy.
That night, even when it was close to bedtime, An Yin's mind was still lingering on the man's words.
The next morning.
An Yin woke up very early, perhaps because she had too much on her mind. After getting up, she swiftly went to the bathroom, and when she came out of the bedroom, she saw the man already sitting on the sofa in the living room.
"Morning!" An Yin greeted the man awkwardly.
Seeing the man so early in the morning made An Yin feel a bit uncomfortable, and her speech was tinged with a bit of shyness.
"Let's have breakfast together."
Bao Shaojin stood up, his tall figure appearing next to An Yin.
An Yin's eyes flickered as she looked at the man's serene and cold profile, "Oh."
