Too lazy to bother with these people, Lin Changli focused on making a loving breakfast.

Si Yu, however, noticed a pure white high heel in the entryway with a strange expression, picked it up, and gestured for the others to see it...

Before the group could ask anything, they heard emotional footsteps coming down from upstairs.

A figure dressed in men's pajamas ran downstairs, his face full of anger, and said, "Lin Changli, was it you who changed my clothes...?"

The anger on his face stopped when he caught sight of three figures out of the corner of his eye. The two sides stared at each other, and the situation was incredibly awkward.

Her nominal boyfriend remained silent, and it seemed like she'd been cheated on and caught in the act...

Lin Changli, that shameless bastard, seemed completely oblivious to anything amiss.

She placed the tray on the table and said, "You're awake. Come and have breakfast. You were so restless last night that you can't wear your clothes anymore. I'll have someone bring some over in a bit."

Clothes soaked in seawater are obviously unwearable, but isn't what you're saying a bit too suggestive?

Forget it, he wasn't really my boyfriend anyway, just someone in name only. There's no need to care about such trivial things.

Kong Sang nodded to the group, sat down, and looked at the lavish breakfast with surprise, asking, "Did you make this?"

Lin Changli said smugly, "Of course I made it, have a taste."

Kong Sang nodded, ignoring the expressions of the others, and asked Lin Changli for her phone back. While turning it on, she ate a crab roe bun. Hmm... it's quite delicious.

Lin Changli sat down next to Kong Sang and ate breakfast together, leaving the three of them standing aside.

Fortunately, the group knew each other's personalities well and didn't mind being treated coldly.

Si Yu sat down opposite Kong Sang, his eyes flickering slightly, and asked, "You... slept here last night?"

Kong Sang rolled her eyes. The answer was so obvious, why did she have to ask? She was just about to retort when the phone rang.

With the caller ID on, Kong Sang curled the corners of her lips, ate her porridge, and mumbled on the phone, "Ayan."

Hearing something coming from Kong Sang's mouth on the other end of the phone, her face darkened, but her tone remained gentle as she asked, "Sister, Big Brother went out last night too, and hasn't come home all night. Where... is he?"

Swallowing the porridge in his mouth, Kong Sang feigned panic and said, "Big brother, he's definitely not with me. I... I don't know where he is. Should I call and ask?"

The sound of the phone being smashed on the other end made Kong Sang laugh out loud, feeling quite pleased.

The phone rang again immediately. As soon as she answered, a woman's shrill curses came through the receiver: "You little bitch, you dare to hurt me? Come back right now, who are you fooling around with?"

“You were born lowly. What’s wrong with me, as your mother, educating you? You dare to resist? You’ve gone too far…”

After everyone finished talking, Kongsang also finished a bowl of porridge.

Then he said, "Mom, I was wrong. I acted impulsively last night. I have realized my mistake and decided to go and confess to Dad about my behavior."

There was a pause on the other end, and the tone immediately became gentle and tender: "A-Sang, your dad is too busy with work, so don't bother him with family matters. It's enough that you realize your mistake. Mom forgives you. Don't go looking for your dad."

"Oh, okay, as long as Mom isn't angry. I'll stay outside and reflect on my actions for the next few days and won't be coming home."

He offered a few more insincere words of concern, then hung up.

I had just taken a sip of soy milk when the phone rang again.

This time, Kong Sang remained expressionless: "Brother."

Where?

"At Qi Yunshen's house."

There was a moment of silence on the other end: "I'll give you a day to relax. Come to work tomorrow."

"Okay, I got it. Don't deduct my salary today!"

After hanging up the phone, Kong Sang's peach blossom eyes changed—they really changed…

If Nie Jingxing had heard that she had spent the night at another man's house in his previous life, he would have exploded. What's going on? Something's not right.

"Wow, I've seen it all. A woman's mouth is a devil's lie. You just spout off one sentence after another without telling the truth. How do you manage to not even flinch?" Si Yu teased.

Kongsang made a heart shape with her hands: "Men don't love women who aren't a little bad, you're making a fuss over nothing."

Si Yu is good at picking up on jokes, and made a gesture of receiving love into his heart: "You have to take responsibility, I've been branded by you."

"puff……"

Kong Sang was amused and laughed heartily. Her stunning beauty was made even more captivating by the pure joy she felt. A touch of moist red at the corner of her peach blossom eyes, along with the languid feeling of waking up in the morning, was alluring and spring-like.

Si Yu felt a chill run down his spine as a cold gaze swept over him.

"Hmph, it's not even his yet, but he's keeping a close eye on it." With his eyes lowered to conceal something inexplicable, Si Yu resumed his nonchalant demeanor.

[Breaking news: Around 5:30 this morning, police discovered a male corpse in an abandoned warehouse on the outskirts of Beijing. After identification, it was confirmed to be Fang Yuan, the eldest son of the Fang family.]

The cause of death was determined to be a single arrow piercing the heart. Police found a professional shooting bow and arrow 50 meters from the body; based on the investigation, it was virtually impossible for it to have accurately hit the heart at that angle.

Police have offered two theories: either the work was done by a highly skilled professional archer, or the location was not an archery practice site. A woman's bracelet has been found at the scene, and the results of its analysis are expected to help in the investigation.

Bracelet?

She was certain that she hadn't worn any jewelry when she went there that day, so someone had deliberately set her up. Could this be considered a lucky guess, actually finding the culprit correctly?

Is he a good younger brother? Or a good mother? There's never a moment of peace...

Turning her gaze away from the television, Kong Sang looked at Qi Yunshen with a smile and said, "Boyfriend, can you do me a favor and get that bracelet sorted out?"

Qi Yun Shen stared at Kong Sang: "Yours?"

"I don't know, but it's probably true. Didn't you see it last time? My things always mysteriously appear in places they shouldn't be. Last time it was earrings, this time it's bracelet. It's not surprising."

Qi Yunshen didn't give Kongsang a chance to avoid the question, and asked bluntly, "Did you kill him?"

"How could that be? Is that what you think of me? What would a young lady like me do to kill someone? Just because I got him out of trouble doesn't mean you'll suspect me."

"Am I not your girlfriend? It's so immoral of you to doubt me like this. Do I look like a sharpshooter to you?"

Suddenly, all the bowls and chopsticks in front of Kong Sang floated up and smashed towards her. Even the fastest-reacting normal person could not dodge such a dense attack all at once.

But what was surprising was that almost at the same time, Kongsang bent over, turned around, and found a perfect position to avoid all attacks.

The dishes didn't break; instead, they veered off course and hit us again midway through their fall.

A flicker of anger flashed in Kong Sang's eyes: "What do you want to do?"

The dishes fell back to their original positions, and Qi Yunshen pushed up his glasses: "You're not an ordinary person. You have the ability to kill Fang Yuan. I just don't want a girlfriend who's full of lies."

“I can help, but at least don’t lie to me. I don’t like being a fool.”

“She wasn’t lying, I killed him,” Lin Changli said, trying to help Kong Sang out of the predicament.