Every day, he would find some coincidental reason to pick her up and drop her off, have breakfast with her, and then they would collaborate...
Qu Fulan was not one to play dumb. His excuses and reasons were always well-reasoned, and she could never bring herself to reject him and make the situation awkward.
Typically, sharing breakfast could be passed off as coincidence, but now he was delivering breakfast to her doorstep, and it was time to talk things through.
Just as she was about to speak, she was interrupted.
"Lanlan, we need to talk." Pei Ji'an cut her off; otherwise, she'd repeat those same words again.
Even with his strong resilience, he could hardly endure her unkind words again and again.
As soon as he spoke, he saw her grip the glass tightly, tense and wary, "What do you want to talk about?"
Pei Ji'an's heart was filled with an indescribable feeling, this wasn't what he wanted to see.
