Mei Deng blinked twice, "brother traffic you cook?" He asked in disbelief, then sipped some more from his tea, eyeing him suspiciously.
'What kind of plot twist is this? First he made that strange declaration to Shao Yŭxuān, in front of so many people. Then, there was that release from last night...' Mei Deng's cheeks burned bright pink, as she remembered the events surrounding the previous night.
He looked Wang Tengfei up to down, 'now he's making breakfast for me, isn't this plot progressing a bit too fast? If this continues, I'll feel like a husband snatcher!'
Nonetheless, his curiosity outweighed his virtue, he properly draped a blanket over his mother. Wang Tengfei picks up the cup, balances it on the tray and walks out of the room, with Mei Deng following closely.
At the dining table, it was just as he said, he had indeed made breakfast, and by the time Mei Deng arrived Jun Feng and Chen Yao had dug into the food.
