Chapter 953: Biased

The next day, just as dawn broke, they were woken up by the loudspeakers in the courtyard.

Song Yi: Yaoyao, Xinrou, are you awake?

Hah

Tang Xinrou suddenly sat up from the bed, rubbed her eyes, and looked around in a daze.

Who am I? Where am I? What am I doing?

Get up quickly, or youll miss breakfast.

Oh okay.

Tang Xinrou tilted her head and knocked on her head, trying to drive the confusion out of her mind.

She narrowed her eyes and started to search for her clothes.

After putting on her clothes, she crawled out of bed like a wandering soul and suddenly realized

Wheres Yaoyao?!

Why was the blanket beside her empty?

Song Yi called out once and just as she went downstairs, she b.u.mped into Song Yaoyao who was running back.

She was dumbfounded. Yaoyao, youre up so early?

Song Yaoyao smiled shyly. I can only sleep in my own bed (next to the same person). Since I couldnt sleep, I decided that I might as well get up and exercise.

I really envy you young people. Youre so energetic every day, Song Yi Sighed.

Good morning.

A charming and pleasant young voice sounded from behind her. When Song Yi heard the voice, her eyes lit up and she greeted warmly, Good morning.

At this moment, the others also woke up one after another and came down from upstairs.

Tang Xinrou was in a trance, walking over and leaning against Song Yaoyao.

She was a head taller than Song Yaoyao. By Song Yaos side, it was really impossible to think of her as a coquettish and delicate girl.

Precious, when did you wake up? Isnt it too early?

She had slept late last night, so she hadnt slept enough.

Five oclock.

Five oclock?! I give up!

Tang Xinrou knocked on her head and hugged Song Yaoyao coquettishly. Im so sleepy.

Even a pig is more diligent than you.

What are you saying? Tang Xinrou shot a glare at her. Thats nonsense.

Luo Xingguang pointed at the camera. Pay attention, were filming.

Hmph!

Tang Xinrou nudged Song Yaoyao. I wont lower myself to a certain someones level.

Good morning.

Pan s.h.i.+yu was the last to come down. He stood on the stairs and looked down at the youthful and beautiful faces that had yet to shed their childishness. Instantly, he had a thought. Am I taking care of a kindergarten?

And were the people below the children who were crying for food?

Pfff

Song Yi said, Mr. Pan, if thats the case, then I might be a repeating student or the type of person whos stuck in kindergarten.

Dong Wen wanted to laugh but did not dare to.

Pan s.h.i.+yu said, Youre nothing compared to me. Youre still a child compared to me.

He walked to the kitchen. Come dear guests, please place your orders. What would you like to eat in the morning?

Song Yaoyao was the first to raise her hand. Strawberry cake!

Yesterday, Pan s.h.i.+yu had prepared a small cake to welcome her arrival, but Song Yaoyao had not had enough.

Cough

Pan s.h.i.+yu could not help but laugh. Yaoyao, you really love sweets. But in the morning, you have to eat something healthy.

Song Yaoyaos expression visibly wilted.

Ill make it for you in the afternoon. Itll be afternoon tea.

One sentence instantly revived Song Yaoyao.

Thank you, Mr. Pan!

After their interaction so far, everyone now dared to joke around with Pan s.h.i.+yu.

When they heard what he said, they immediately pretended to be displeased and said, Mr. Pan is biased!

The guests havent ordered yet!

Pan s.h.i.+yu said, So what? You were guests yesterday, but you still have to work today.

Everyone:

In the end, they had a pancake and a small bowl of porridge each for breakfast. It was accompanied by the dried radishes that Pan s.h.i.+yu had made himself.

Through the huge gla.s.s window, they watched the rain outside. The pitter-patter on the ground sounded particularly pleasant.