Eight in the morning.
Chi Enen got up and made a simple tomato and egg noodle dish, quickly set the table, then washed her face, brushed her teeth, got dressed, and came out with her bag, hurrying to leave.
"It's already past eight, Li Beijue, I'm heading to work."
As she spoke, she still felt uncertain. She didn't know if a certain person would let her go. Unexpectedly, after she spoke, the man, who was having breakfast with perfect noble etiquette, remarkably put down his chopsticks, glanced at her, and said, "I'll have Huo Yi send you."
This time, Chi Enen was smart and didn't refuse him; she nodded, indicating she understood. She walked to the entryway, ready to change her shoes.
"Before you go, haven't you forgotten something?"
"Forgotten what?" Chi Enen was puzzled.
Beijue's pupil color suddenly darkened. Did this woman really need him to teach her such things!
He kept a straight face, his handsome expressionless, "kissbay."