"I never called you that!"
"Right, it wasn't you calling 'husband' that night, it was a little piglet."
"..."
Tong Ran's cheeks flushed with anger. She started walking forward, but the man pulled her back and hugged her waist, "Let's eat breakfast before making a fuss."
Tong Ran looked down and saw that he was holding a bag. She took it and opened it, and a delightful aroma wafted out.
It turned out to be a steaming hot breakfast.
"...Did you just go and buy this?"
"No kidding."
She held onto the bag without moving, and Mo Nanjue snatched it back, "Do you think just looking at it will fill you up? Come here and eat!"
"..."
Tong Ran pouted her lips. The two of them walked to the edge of the beach and sat down. It was early morning, and the sunlight gently bathed their bodies, extremely comfortable. Mo Nanjue picked up a piece of mille-feuille and brought it to her lips, "Open wide."
