"Where are you going?" Qin Yichen asked as he looked at the fully dressed Rong Yue that climbed down the stairs slowly with a coat on.
"My master's son wants to collect some medicine and prescription that mother made for him, so he said we should meet for breakfast,"
Qin Yichen's face darkened as he heard her words. Hadn't he already dealt with this matter yesterday? He had hoped that when the man came, he would show his face so that he would know that his declaration at the birthday banquet hadn't been baseless the other time.
How did everything change in one night?
"Since I'm not staying there, it won't be polite to have him come all the way there, besides, since he wants to eat breakfast with me, I can't possibly resist," although her face was set in place as she answered him, her tone was entirely helpless.
