"Yihan? Why are you here?" Astonished, Mu Yu stared at Xin Yihan who had appeared behind her.
"I'm here to get breakfast." He looked at her with a smile. But his house was a twenty-minute drive from the breakfast place.
"Xiaotian loves the custard bun and red date soy milk from here. Are you here to buy breakfast for Young Master Qin?" Xin Yihan saw her taking the two portions of exceptionally hearty breakfast, and he gave her a look with conflicted emotions.
"No, no, I'm buying for my colleagues." Knowing that Xin Yihan was concerned about her, she was worried that she'd give off a wrong expression of mistreatment by the Qin Family. Xin Yihan checked his watch and asked doubtfully, "Are you going to work this early?"
"I'm not going to work. It happened that some acquaintances of mine
