Tianxing carried her suitcase and turned to walk outside.
Yuntian sat on the sofa, hearing Tianxing's footsteps coming downstairs, his eyes were on the newspaper, but his ears were perked up.
Mrs. Liu, standing nearby, couldn't help but chuckle when she saw Yuntian holding the newspaper upside down, then turned to the kitchen to bring out breakfast.
Tianxing pressed her lips together, glanced at Yuntian's back on the sofa, and turned her head to speak to Mrs. Liu, who was busy in the dining room, "Mrs. Liu, you don't need to bother, I'm not eating."
"How can you skip breakfast in the morning?" Mrs. Liu put down what she was holding, looked up to see Tianxing carrying a suitcase, glanced over at Yuntian on the sofa, and asked Tianxing, "Miss Xia, are you going to an event out of town again today?"
Hearing this, Yuntian frowned, put down the newspaper, and was about to speak when he saw the particularly conspicuous suitcase in Tianxing's hand.
