"Ah, should I bring you some tomorrow morning?" Bai Zhi asked tentatively.
Duan Xingzhi was quite satisfied with her awareness, but his expression remained indifferent than before, slightly nodding as if somewhat reluctant, "That would be fine."
Bai Zhi felt both angry and aggrieved, regretting her own eagerness to please. If only she had pretended to be clueless earlier, she wouldn't have ended up conceding without complaint.
Duan Xingzhi truly was benefiting without acknowledgment; he watched as she packaged the walnuts and said, "Adding some peanuts to the porridge wouldn't be bad."
Bai Zhi gritted her teeth and replied patiently, "Yes, I was originally planning to include peanuts. What else do you like? I'll add it all."
Duan Xingzhi inexplicably enjoyed her expression of suppressed anger, holding back his laughter. "That's enough, it's getting late. I'm heading back now, you should rest early."
