Ye Cheng was in a very good mood as he ate the breakfast the Zhuang Ning personally cooked.
Zhuang Ning had always been indifferent and cold like ice. However, that was what Ye Cheng liked about her. She made him feel calm, peaceful, and comfortable. None of the women around him were like her. He felt like she was a gift from the heavens. It was a pity that he had to wait so long before he finally met someone like her.
As Ye Cheng ate the porridge, he asked Zhuang Ning, who was sitting across from him and eating breakfast as well, "Zhuang Ning, what's your schedule like?"
Zhuang Ning shook her head. "I don't know. These things are out of my control. I guess when the drama begins to air, I'll probably have to participate in various events for publicity."
Ye Cheng nodded. "When the time comes, I'll make sure to attend to support you."
