It was nine o'clock, and the man was still asleep.

Rong Shang had already quickly fled the Hua family villa.

When Mrs. Hua was leaving, she asked the driver to take her to her studio, but she refused.

I walked to the intersection and hailed a taxi myself.

When I arrived at the studio, Chen Xinlan and Hong Wanling were drinking soy milk.

As soon as she walked in, Hong Wanling immediately smiled and said, "Qiyan, come and have some soy milk."

Rong Chang did not speak.

But then Chen Xinlan whispered, "She doesn't like sweet drinks."

"Oh." Hong Wanling nodded and then said with a smile, "Then have a steamed bun."

As she spoke, she walked over carrying a bag of steamed buns from the table.

Before she even reached her, Chen Xinlan added, "She doesn't like meat buns."

"..." Hong Wanling stopped in her tracks.

She glanced at Rong Shang discreetly, unsure whether to go up or go back to sit.

I felt really awkward.

Honestly, she had no idea that Huo Qiyan didn't like to eat any of these.

The sweet soy milk and meat buns were both bought by Chen Xinlan.

At that moment, Rong Shang looked past her and towards Chen Xinlan behind her.

From the moment she entered the room until now, she has been eating with her head down.

A woman's hostility should not be too obvious.

Rong Chang sensed it.

She frowned.

Honestly, all of this happened so suddenly.

Rong Shang was quite disappointed in her.

The first time was when she misunderstood that she was trying to take Song Ziyu away from her.

This is the second time.

She risked her life to save her and went to great lengths to help her with her work.

Chen Xinlan erased all her efforts.

She even stabbed her in the back.

Rong Shang truly didn't believe it. If it was her friend who stood up for her, how would Huo Bingyan know?

And then there's Master Huo, who keeps saying that she and Chen Xinlan ganged up on Huo Bingyan.

They must have heard some rumors.

Lowering her eyes, Rong Shang smiled after a few seconds of silence, echoing Chen Xinlan's words, "Yes, Xinlan is right. I don't like sweet soy milk, nor do I like meat buns."

"That……"

"You can eat it yourself." Rong Shang brushed her hair aside and walked past her.

He left only one sentence: "I ate this morning."

When he walked up to Chen Xinlan, she finally raised her head.

Meeting Rong Shang's indifferent gaze, she grinned and said, "It's good that there's food."

"Look at me, I've been so busy lately, I keep forgetting things, I even forgot to prepare breakfast for you this morning."

oh.

So, she prepared this breakfast?

Rong Chang understood.

"It's alright, important people tend to have bad memories."

Without even looking at her expression, Rong Shang walked straight into the dance studio.

Hong Wanling felt embarrassed. "Xinlan, I should have bought an extra one."

"It's nothing." Chen Xinlan glanced back at her, her face expressionless. "Anyway, she doesn't like to eat these things."

If she's really hungry, she'll go out and buy something herself.

...

Another week has passed quickly.

That morning, Chen Xinlan had to go to participate in a program again.

Unlike the first time, this time she went with Hong Wanling directly and did not ask her to come to the scene to cheer her on.

Rong Chang didn't care.

Hua Xiaojiu had a fever again last night. She was tossed and turned all night and felt dizzy and lightheaded when she woke up this morning.

I don't want to go anywhere, I just want to go back to my room and take a nap.

But around nine o'clock, the alarm clock rang.

The man woke up from his sleep.

Rong Shang was also woken up by the noise.

With her eyes closed, she subconsciously raised her hand and touched his forehead.

It's not hot anymore; the fever has subsided.

"Go about your business."

Don't disturb my sleep.

She withdrew her hand after saying that.

The man raised an eyebrow, his burning gaze following him.