"I won't do it again." Xiaoqi sniffled, his face all red from guilt. His ears were also flushed.
When Nangong Lengyu carried the little guy out, breakfast had already been prepared. There were light dishes like porridge and buns.
Huo Ci was scrolling through his phone with a deep frown on his face. However, when he saw the two of them walk out of the bathroom, he hurriedly put away his phone and passed her a pair of chopsticks. He even pushed the buns in front of her. "This plate of buns is stuffed with three fresh delicacies."
Nangong Lengyu was stunned for a moment before she said politely, "Thank you."
Xiaoqi had an excellent appetite. Huo Ci had always said that he took after his mother. No matter what happened or when it was, he could still eat. He would never deprive his stomach of food.
Only after breakfast did Huo Ci hand his phone to Nangong Lengyu to show her the trending topics.