Ning Wan pretended not to see the sparks in Wen Duoduo's eyes and tightly hugged Lu Jinyan's arm: "Jinyan, you're so thoughtful. I was just wondering where to have breakfast this morning, and you brought it for me."
As she spoke, she picked up the bread from the wrapping paper and exclaimed in surprise: "Jinyan, you still remember that I only eat oatmeal bread from this shop. You're so kind! I knew you're the best to me!"
Wen Duoduo glanced sideways, coldly watching this scene.
She saw Ning Wan holding Lu Jinyan's arm tightly, just short of rushing over, hugging his face, and planting a fierce kiss on it.
Wen Duoduo felt a nameless anger welling up inside her, but she had no outlet for it, so she could only take up the bowl of duck blood vermicelli soup and gulp it down in sips.
Lu Jinyan was startled and quickly stopped her: "Be careful, it's hot..."
However, before he finished speaking, Wen Duoduo had already taken a big gulp of the duck blood vermicelli soup into her mouth.
