Wen Rufeng's face turned bright red from embarrassment.
Just at that moment, Yu Jingxi, who hadn't come home all night, walked in.
"Young Master Jingxi is back," the aunt in the living room called out.
"Morning!" Yu Jingxi called out half-heartedly, looking tired as he headed upstairs.
Qiao Shishi tensed up as soon as she heard Yu Jingxi's voice. She initially thought she wouldn't see him.
Wen Rufeng called out, "Yu Jingxi... come over here, have breakfast before you go to sleep."
It was rare that his mother's tone was kind; usually, if he didn't come home at night, she'd give him an earful.
"Alright, I'll come after I wash my hands." Yu Jingxi first went to the bathroom before entering the dining room.
Before he even sat down, he caught sight of someone unexpected, someone who had entangled his thoughts all night.
Qiao Shishi... why is she here?
Wen Rufeng nudged her son, who had been silent. "Didn't you see Shishi? Say something."
"Why is Shishi here?" Yu Jingxi asked.
