"Come over and sit down, it's all your favorite food." Xiyan waved him over like a madam from the Yihong Brothel welcoming a guest.
Ou Jue: "......"
The voice in his head told him to turn around and leave.
But his body, very honestly, walked over.
Even though his handsome face was still ice cold.
Xiyan smiled as she pushed a cup of coffee over, "Here, freshly brewed coffee, no sugar added. Classic American breakfast, all the dishes are what you usually eat."
"Take it away." Ou Jue sat down but didn't give in.
She blinked innocently, "What will you eat if I take it away?"
"The servants will make it."
"But I've given the servants a day off today."
Ou Jue gave her a sidelong glance, "How come I didn't know when this house became yours to manage?"
Xiyan picked up a piece of waffle with her fork, beaming, "Don't mind the little details, just try a bite first."
Ou Jue met her smiling face, his breath slightly hitching.
Then, he shifted away, "I said I wouldn't eat it."
