After all, thinking of someone else's man, upon Gu Fuqiao's reminder, Ouyang Qing suddenly shivered but soon regained her composure and shook her head to deny it.
"Since you're up, come have breakfast." Gu Fuqiao passed the bowl forward and said to Ouyang Qing.
Ouyang Qing glanced at the porridge in the bowl and the small side dishes next to it, pouted discontentedly and said, "How can anyone eat with so few side dishes?"
Gu Fuqiao was accustomed to the Gu Family's lavish meals, but Ouyang Qing, who grew up eating the food from her birth family, was giving her grief here—it was really too much.
Gu Fuqiao looked at Ouyang Qing and said, "We only have this much to eat at home. If you don't eat, you'll just go hungry."
Ouyang Qing had been pampered by Mother Gu from a young age and had never suffered like this. After a cold hum, she turned her head and went back to her room.
Watching her slam the door and leave, Gu Fuqiao couldn't help but let out a cold laugh.
