C551 Talk

Ning Xia's face turned cold out of habit.

She sized Soong Yichen up and finally stopped at the clothes he had changed into. "I remember you didn't wear this last night. "

"Breakfast is ready. Hurry up and wash up and come out to eat. " He handed a glass of milk to Ning Xia.

He did not mind Ning Xia's questioning. His tone was still gentle