C655 Gratitude Is Not Love

Just as he hung up the phone, the sound of a doorknob turning could be heard coming from outside the door.

A while later, he heard a knock on the door and Shen Lingzhi's voice. "Zhizhi, breakfast is here."

Jian Zhiyan bit her lips, pulled up the quilt and covered her head, pretending that she did not hear anything.

"Zhizhi?"

Knock, knock, knock …

Jane Zhiyan