She rarely sees the Third Young Master talk so much!
Look at this tone, clearly he's disciplining a child, it's quite amusing.
Mia Ginger silently closed her mouth.
She lowered her head to eat breakfast.
The bread was soft and fragrant, still edible, but the fried egg...
She took advantage of no one paying attention and used a small fork to push the soft egg white aside, before she knew it, she caught Koa Jackson's gaze.
"..."
Mia Ginger took a forkful and ate the egg white.
Koa Jackson didn't say a word, just picked up his coffee and took a small sip.
Mia Ginger, feeling out of sorts, took a sip of milk.
She really didn't like it; compared to that, yogurt was more acceptable.
But maybe because she had worn Koa Jackson's shirt overnight, she felt guilty, lacking confidence in her words and actions, unexplainably downcast.
...
However, someone was even more depressed than her.
