However, Qiao Nian saw the shoelace knot on the skirt and scoffed.
She then thought about whom the phone number belonged to.
Was it from Ye Lan that exchanged contacts with her last night?
She checked the time and replied to her.
She then put her phone aside and checked on the kid sleeping in the room next door. After that, she went down.
The seafood porridge was on the table, ready for her to eat. Qiao Nian pulled the chair and sat down. Still a bit tired, she felt annoyed.
She picked up the spoon and looked at the boring dish in front of her. She didn't want to eat it at all.
Ye Wangchuan then walked over and placed a plate of pickles in front of her. A layer of chili oil enveloped the vegetable. It looked appetizing to her.
"Jiang Li didn't have much in his fridge except this. Guess you have to make do with this. I'll ask Gu San to buy groceries tomorrow."
"Alright."
