During breakfast, Su Yaoguang buried her head in her food, looking guilty as if she had done something wrong.
Zhang Zhaodi glanced around and asked, "Where's Wang Shu?"
"He said he wanted to sleep a bit longer," Su Yaoguang responded.
"He's been tired lately, let him sleep more," Zhang Pandi said, "He's already finished his exams, no need to keep himself so tense."
"That's true," Zhang Zhaodi nodded, "That child is so sensible. Sometimes it's heart-wrenching to see how understanding he is."
"Yaoguang, aren't you hot?" Jiang Jing asked, "Your collar is wrapped so tightly, don't you feel uncomfortable?"
Su Yaoguang chuckled awkwardly, "No, I'm not hot. I'm feeling a bit cold today."
"You've always been afraid of heat, I've never heard of you being afraid of cold," Zhang Zhaodi laughed, "How peculiar."
