Time always flies by, and in the blink of an eye, it’s lunch time.
Downstairs, the footsteps of housekeeper Ullit came up, and then, outside the two doors, he heard: "Master, Miss Pan, it's time to eat."
"knew."
A low and hoarse voice sounded from Fred's room, and then the door to his room opened and a slender figure walked out.
Almost uncontrollably, he looked at the door diagonally opposite.
The door was still closed, and there was a faint sound coming from inside, which was the sound of human footsteps.
When Ullit saw this, a bright light flashed in his eyes. He immediately understood what Fred meant and called out again: "Miss Pan, it's time to eat."
Xichen was busy packing his things when he suddenly heard Yulit's voice. He quickly put down the clothes he was packing, came to the door, opened the door, revealed his head and said: "You guys eat first, I'll put the things away."
Let’s finish everything before eating.”
After finishing speaking, she planned to go back to her room to pack her things.
Xichen has a habit of finishing her work first and then eating. Therefore, when she is working, her meal time is not always punctual, so that her stomach often feels a dull pain.
Fred frowned when he heard the words next to him, and immediately walked quickly to the door, grabbed her hand on the doorknob, and said in a deep voice: "You can put things away later, but meals must be on time.
eat."
After finishing speaking, without waiting for Xichen's consent, he directly pulled her downstairs.
Xichen was pulled helplessly by him and had no choice but to follow him.
Although his approach was very domineering, there was a warmth that seeped into Xichen's heart little by little.
Obviously, if he didn't care about her, Fred probably wouldn't be like this.
Fred, who was walking in front and holding her hand, couldn't help but hold the corners of his lips when he felt her obedience behind him.
The unpleasantness of the morning seemed to have disappeared at this moment.
There is a sweet feeling in the hearts of both people, taking root and sprouting...
