What the hell are in-laws anyway.
Zhenzhen snapped, "I'm just going to meet his parents, do you really need to talk like that?"
"Alright, dear Zhenzhen, it's already late. If you keep lazing around you'll miss breakfast, and you won't have time to go to Xiyuan for lunch, so how about you get up?"
Zhenzhen pouted, checked her phone—it was already past nine—so it really wasn't early anymore. "I'm getting up, I'm getting up. What are we having for breakfast?"
"We still have a lot of leftovers from yesterday, I'll heat them up in the microwave, but it's not enough for both of us. I'll make some wontons, how about that? It's freezing outside, let's eat something hot to warm up."
Tianyu suggested from outside the door.
Zhenzhen quickly agreed, "Sounds good, you start, I'll be right out."
...
Breakfast was definitely just her and Tianyu. Tianhua had hitched a ride back to Xincheng with Mengcheng, probably still cozy in bed right now.
