If Jiang Jianian hadn't exposed Ye Zhiwei, Ye Zhiwei could have continued to seriously refute and deny it, refusing to admit it to the death, leaving Jiang Jianian helpless. But Jiang Jianian not only exposed her but also got so close that Ye Zhiwei's face was burning.

Even without a mirror to see her expression, Ye Zhiwei knew that her face must be bright red right now.

She had seen Jiang Jianian wear glasses before, though he didn't wear them very often. The most memorable time was when he moved the mannequin to his bedroom. At that time, Ye Zhiwei didn't get the idea that Jiang Jianian looked handsome in glasses. When she saw Jiang Jianian wearing glasses and observing the mannequin expressionlessly, her first reaction was to run away.

But now her mindset is completely different from before. Ye Zhiwei finally realizes how handsome Jiang Jianian can be with glasses. He looks exactly the kind of handsome that Ye Zhiwei likes.

Ye Zhiwei thought she liked the gentle and refined look of someone wearing glasses, but now, after seeing Jiang Jianian, she realized that a handsome young man like Jiang Jianian, with his restrained and sexy demeanor when wearing glasses, truly captivated all her senses.

Despite being teased, Ye Zhiwei showed no anger whatsoever; instead, she was utterly shy, shy from the inside out, so shy that she couldn't utter a word in rebuttal and truly fled in disarray.

Back in her room, Ye Zhiwei leaned against the door, pressing the back of her hand against her forehead, which was burning hot.

Where did Jiang Jianian learn all this? Using her looks to seduce people is just against the rules!!!

Ye Zhiwei, who had been tightly held in his arms, blushed and disappeared in an instant. Even if Jiang Jianian didn't understand girls, he knew what Ye Zhiwei's reaction meant.

Remembering what Ye Zhiwei had said about her preferred style, Jiang Jianian pondered for a moment before sitting down on the sofa and chuckling softly, "So she really does like guys who wear glasses..."

*

Ye Zhiwei felt utterly humiliated.

Even though Jiang Jianian hadn't done anything, Ye Zhiwei still felt that she had been bullied, and she firmly believed that it was Jiang Jianian who was bullying her.

Jiang Jianian is heading in such a strange direction—

The next morning, Ye Zhiwei was about to go back to sleep hugging her pillow after waking up, but she inexplicably remembered the day before. When Jiang Jianian approached her, she blushed and ran away. This embarrassing scene woke Ye Zhiwei up.

The thought of it made her blush, and Ye Zhiwei kept reflecting on why she could be so pathetic.

After tossing and turning in bed, Ye Zhiwei couldn't fall asleep. She got up early this morning and felt a little hungry. She carefully opened the door and peeked at Jiang Jianian from the duplex. Was Jiang Jianian already making breakfast?

After such an embarrassing incident yesterday, I didn't really want to go downstairs to eat, but I was also curious about what Jiang Jianian had prepared for breakfast this morning.

Ye Zhiwei decided to be a little more assertive. She would stay in her room and not go out. She wanted Jiang Jianian to know that although she had been very embarrassed yesterday, blushing and speechless, and even running away, Ye Zhiwei, who had run away, still had a temper.

Ye Zhiwei lay in bed playing on her phone. After a while, she threw off the covers and sat up, thinking to herself: She usually doesn't get up this early on weekends. Will Jiang Jianian think she didn't get up at all?

Wouldn't she be secretly going hungry by herself in the room all by herself?

Ye Zhiwei got out of bed, preparing to open the door and find a way to remind Jiang Jianian that she had gotten up. But just as she was carefully preparing to open the door, there was a knock at the door.

"Ye Zhiwei." Jiang Jianian's voice.

Ye Zhiwei's hand was on the doorknob. She quickly locked the door again, pressed her ear against the door, and said nervously, "I...I...haven't gotten up yet, I just woke up."

"Is that so?" Jiang Jianian said calmly, "So, the person who just sneaked out of the room like a thief and looked furtively downstairs wasn't you?"

"When did you find out? I didn't even see it—" Before she could finish the word "you," Ye Zhiwei immediately stopped herself. She really did lose her mind in front of Jiang Jianian, practically giving herself away without being asked.

Jiang Jianian said in a low voice, "Ye Zhiwei, don't worry, I'm not wearing my glasses today."

Why is it that Jiang Jianian can be so serious when he teases her?

Ye Zhiwei had returned to the shame of last night. She hadn't felt that shame before, even in the bathroom. Jiang Jianian hadn't done anything; just getting a little close to her made her blush and run away.

Ye Zhiwei, who felt like she was being tortured to death in her heart once again, took a deep breath and said, "I'm not very hungry this morning, so I won't eat breakfast."

"You don't want to eat the pancakes, grilled beef and spinach rolls, purple sweet potato omelet, and corn chowder you mentioned last time?" Jiang Jianian pondered for a moment and said coldly, "Fine, I'll clean them up when I go downstairs."

He was decisive and didn't give Ye Zhiwei a chance to hesitate or consider things. He turned around and left, very decisively and cleanly.

This person was clearly pursuing her, and he was very enthusiastic about seducing and tempting her, but he was indifferent and direct about other things. Ye Zhiwei immediately opened the door and came out.

"No! You're not allowed to clean it up!"

Jiang Jianian paused, then gave a cryptic laugh. "Hungry now?"

Ye Zhiwei felt that even if she could take advantage of Jiang Jianian's affection for her, she was still completely controlled by him. He seemed to understand her personality very well, and she always felt that whatever choice she made was within Jiang Jianian's expectations.

Although she was inexplicably dissatisfied with being in a disadvantageous position, Ye Zhiwei still obediently followed Jiang Jianian downstairs.

Jiang Jianian didn't lie to her; all the things Ye Zhiwei had casually mentioned wanting to eat were laid out on the table.

The pancakes were freshly made and placed on a thermostat. They were still piping hot when taken out. There was yogurt and jam on the table, which were spread on the pancakes. Ye Zhiwei spread them all over and then took a bite.

She originally wanted to take a big bite, but it was a little hot, so Sister Ye, who is afraid of burning herself, could only settle for a small bite. Her eyes lit up immediately, "This is delicious too!"

Then she started eating the purple sweet potato omelet. After finishing three pieces, she felt she could still eat. While drinking corn chowder, she watched expectantly as Jiang Jianian helped her wrap the charcoal-grilled yet tender beef and spinach with a refreshing sauce in a spinach pancake. It looked crispy and had a rich sauce. Ye Zhiwei's appetite was whetted, and she swept up all the breakfast snacks on the table.

After Ye Zhiwei finished her yogurt with satisfaction, Jiang Jianian asked, "Are you full?"

Ye Zhiwei immediately nodded like a chick pecking at rice.

"It just so happens that I need to know something and want to let you know in advance," Jiang Jianian suddenly said.

His expression was serious and earnest. Ye Zhiwei was taken aback and asked curiously, "Something you need to tell me in advance? What is it?"