"Let's eat something together." Yang Ming looked at Wang Xiaoyan and said, "You haven't had breakfast yet, right?"
"Not yet." Wang Xiaoyan shook her head and said, "Why don't we eat the noodles we ate yesterday? It's quite delicious."
Yang Ming was shocked after listening! D*mn, did I hear it right? We saw Zhao Ying yesterday when we ate there; you still want to go today? Isn't that looking for death? So, he said, "Let's eat something else today. Although the noodles are delicious, they can't be eaten every day."
"Oh..." Wang Xiaoyan didn't think much of it. As long as Yang Ming decided on what to eat, she didn't have any special requirements for breakfast.