Instantly regaining her usual elegance and grace, she turned to look at Zhang Jingdong.
"Morning!"
Zhang Jingdong glanced around, then asked, "Where's Qiqi?"
Lin Shuwan's usually fair and delicate face had a faint flush, and she pretended to be calm, "We were out all day yesterday, she's exhausted and doesn't want to come down… I'll pack some breakfast and bring it up to her later."
Someone else might not notice anything amiss in her words, but Zhang Jingdong was quite experienced.
When he heard this, he felt something wasn't right, and seeing Lin Shuwan's blushing face, he instantly realized something.
He then said directly, "Wan, since Qiqi is exhausted, you must not be in a hurry to go out today, so there's no need to pack breakfast for her this early, right?"
Lin Shuwan clearly didn't expect Zhang Jingdong to say this and was caught off-guard, freezing in place for a moment.
