Now that she thought about it, the ambiguous words that Brother Yun Xiao had jokingly said these past two days might not have been false.
Qing 'er felt a headache coming on. She was really not good at dealing with this kind of problem. At this moment, she wished she could go back to the laboratory and hide.
But running away isn't a solution, Yingluo.
Qing 'er scratched her hair gloomily. She left the kitchen with the sandwich and went to the dining room.
Fortunately, the two men did not make any dramatic moves. They ate their breakfast quietly, which made Qing 'er feel a little relieved.
Qing 'er walked over and sat down. However, when the two of them looked up at her, she ignored them and focused on eating her sandwich.
The chaotic morning finally quieted down after they had their breakfast.
Qing 'er finished her milk and wiped the corner of her lips with a tissue. She saw that the two men were looking at her.
She felt her heart clench.
