[Li Yuan: You're right.]
[Shen Xi: I came up with an idea. I'll tell you when I see you tomorrow. Good night.]
[Li Yuan: What's the idea?]
[Shen Xi: You'll know tomorrow. Good night.]
Completely clueless, Li Yuan sent another text message, but there was not a peep from the girl. She remained quiet and kept him in suspense.
The next day.
Shen Xi slept in, and it was bright and sunny outside by the time she opened her eyes. Shen Xi walked down the stairs and saw the note that Shen Zhangqing had left behind. 'Breakfast is in the thermos pot. Enjoy.'
She retrieved the breakfast bought by Old Shen in the pot. It was her favorite chicken wrap. Munching in delight, she crept up the ladder and peeked over the wall.
Seeing no one in the courtyard, she let out a sigh of relief. She popped half her head out to look at the living room and study. As if he had eyes at the back of his head, the figure behind the desk suddenly turned around.
