The breakfast prepared by Song Yansheng was simple yet exquisitely refined.
The fruit pastries were especially arranged in the shape of a heart, making Shi Nuan feel a bit shy to eat them.
In the end, it was Song Yansheng who placed a few pieces of pastry on her plate, and only then did Shi Nuan reluctantly accept them.
The atmosphere during the meal was quite warm. Occasionally glancing up at the man across from her, Shi Nuan would be in a daze.
She couldn't believe that one day she would be sitting so intimately having a meal with Song Yansheng.
After all, more than two months ago, the two of them were still quite unfamiliar with each other.
After the meal, Shi Nuan voluntarily offered to wash the dishes, which Song Yansheng did not stop her from doing.
Although he cherished and pampered the little girl, there was a limit to what she could accept, and he was helpless to do anything about it.
