At 7:30 a.m., Jiang Ruolan was holding a bowl and eating her breakfast. After eating a few bites, she put down the bowl and looked at the two men sitting on either side of the table.
They were fine just now, and Jiang Yijun didn't get angry when he learned Xian Zihao's existence in Jiang Ruolan's life.
Jiang Ruolan started talking about other things to distract him. Finally, everyone sat down and had breakfast in a friendly manner, but who would have thought that neither of them would move their chopsticks and sit opposite of each other like this?! Moreover, neither of them said a single word.
Xian Zihao had been looking at Jiang Yijun with a faint smile the entire time. His eyes were unfathomable, and no one was able to fathom the hidden meaning behind his smile.
Jiang Yijun had been staring at him with a cold and complicated look on his face. He just sat there without moving and just stared back at him expressionlessly.
Jiang Ruolan speechlessly slammed her hand on the table, "What are you two doing!? What is this! Can't you two just eat! What's the point of you both staring at each other like that? If you are not satisfied with each other, go fight outside! I will definitely not stop you two!"
The scariest part was that if the two of them stared at each other like this, Jiang Ruolan would immediately start to suspect that they were planning to marry each other.
What made her feel uncomfortable right now was that she really didn't know what kind of relationship Jiang Yijun had with the Xian Family.
Jiang Yijun took a deep breath. Then, he lowered his head and began to eat the rice in the bowl mechanically.
Jiang Ruolan immediately turned to look at Xian Zihao, only to see him pick up a handful of vegetables slowly and then he casually put them into her bowl.
Jiang Ruolan stared at the food in the bowl. Although she had some doubts in her heart, in the end, she did not say anything and just ate it without saying a word.
In the next moment, a piece of meat was stuffed into her bowl.
"Eat more meat. A stronger body is better than a body that is easily blown away by the wind¹." With that, Jiang Yijun stuffed another piece of meat into her bowl.
"I …" Jiang Ruolan was stunned.
Xian Zihao did not say anything. His face was also expressionless, but in the blink of an eye, he gave her another piece of vegetables.
Jiang Yijun paused for a moment. Not long after, he stuffed another piece of meat into her bowl. Then, Xian Zihao handed her another piece of vegetables.
Not long after, a small hill appeared in Jiang Ruolan's rice bowl. She wanted to cry but there were no tears in her eyes as she ate the meat and vegetables.
When Jiang Yijun picked up another piece of meat and handed it over, she couldn't take it anymore.
At the same time, she noticed Xian Zihao silently laughing at her.
Jiang Ruolan realised that when Xian Zihao was fighting with Jiang Yijun to give her food, it was because he wanted to watch a good show.
Damn it! Here she was, wondering if he had fallen in love with her.
Did this person have any humanity?
Jiang Ruolan glared at him with a sour look on her face. She then looked at Jiang Yijun, who had already retracted his chopsticks and stuffed the piece of meat into his mouth.
"Last night …" Suddenly, Jiang Yijun opened his mouth. He paused and then looked at Xian Zihao.
Xian Zihao's brows were raised as he looked at him with a wide smile. It was like he was confirming what was playing in Jiang Yijun's mind. His wide smile was telling him (Jiang Yijun) that something really had happened and he wasn't planning to hide it at all.
Jiang Ruolan swallowed her saliva and replied, "We bumped into each other during dinner last night. He was so drunk that he lost consciousness. He's been asleep since I brought him back."
Jiang Yijun did not say anything. However, Xian Zihao glanced at Jiang Ruolan with a hint of disagreement in his eyes.
When Jiang Yijun saw Xian Zihao's meaningful gaze, he also saw a faint red mark on Jiang Ruolan's neck and ear.
He expressionlessly swallowed his saliva. Suddenly, he stood up and left the room.
After Jiang Yijun left, Jiang Ruolan sighed and raised her hand to cover her face. She glanced at Xian Zihao and said, "What happened to your driver last night? You're so drunk that you can't even walk steadily anymore, why did he leave you behind and run away?"
"His mother had a heart attack last night." Xian Zihao replied.
Jiang Ruolan never thought that something terrible had happened. No wonder when his boss was so drunk, the driver didn't care and left in a taxi.
No one was more important than their loved ones. Therefore, when the driver asked for temporary leave, Xian Zihao agreed without any objection.
"Are you sure he's your younger brother?"
When Xian Zihao said this, Jiang Ruolan was in the middle of studying Xian Zihao in her heart, wondering if this society had completely transformed him into the most suitable actor so that everything would be perfect for him.
Both internally and externally, it was enough to topple any woman.
She sometimes wondered if Zhan An had intentionally set up a trap for Xian Zihao when he was born!
The thoughts in her head suddenly stopped, and her face quickly turned stiff as she hid all her emotions.
Seeing that Jiang Ruolan had quickly collected her emotions, Xian Zihao's brows slightly raised and a faint smile appeared in his eyes. It was as if he was just casually asking.
In the end, she did not answer, because when she thought of something to say, Jiang Yijun had entered the living room. He was supposed on leave today, but something urgent seemed to keep him busy for the time being. Before he left, his face was still bitter.
Jiang Ruolan hurriedly got up and ran to the edge of the balcony. She lowered her head and looked outside. After a while, she let out a sigh of relief when she saw that Jiang Yijun had indeed left.
When she turned around, she saw Xian Zihao still sitting by the table. He was looking out the window, and the sunlight was shining through the window onto him.
Jiang Ruolan didn't know if Xian Zihao was just casually asking or if he was seriously asking, but he only asked that one question and didn't speak again.
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Glossary:
¹ A strong body is better than a weak body
