"Come and eat," Bo Chenghe laid out the breakfast.
"Mm," Di Jinxuan nodded her head, not avoiding the fact that she knew Bo Chenghe must have seen Nangong Jin's clothes.
Sometimes not speaking directly is the best explanation.
Di Jinxuan walked over and sat down, took a sip of milk, and casually asked, "Have you eaten?"
"Not yet," Bo Chenghe also sat down, gently looking at her, "I was waiting for you to eat."
Di Jinxuan hesitated with the breakfast she was about to eat.
She eventually muttered an acknowledgement and then quietly began eating.
And Bo Chenghe just kept watching her, his eyes brimming with tenderness.
Meanwhile, Nangong Jin in the bathroom was feeling anxious; how could he just hide in the bathroom and do nothing?
He quietly opened the door a crack and from this angle, he could see a little.
The voices of the two talking were not very soft, so he could also hear a bit.
