Zhai Yunsheng did not know what Jian Yiling was thinking.
After Jian Yiling entered her room last night, he spent his entire night in the study room.
He didn't sleep for the entire night.
The next morning, when he heard the sound of Jian Yiling's door opening, he came out of the study room.
"Good morning."
Zhai Yunsheng's voice had a hint of tiredness and nervousness.
"Morning," Jian Yiling replied. However, she did not dare to look Zhai Yunsheng in the eyes.
Then, she quickly scampered away after she greeted him.
She didn't even eat breakfast. Instead, she immediately left the apartment.
For the first time in almost a month, Zhai Yunsheng did not eat breakfast that was prepared by Jian Yiling. She had left before she even made breakfast.
And thus, Zhai Yunsheng's housekeeper brought him breakfast.
Although breakfast was decent, it still did not taste as good as Jian Yiling's cooking.
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