It's About Me

Qing Chen woke up alone. He heart gave a little jolt at the thought that Feng Xuan had already left him. He didn't want to give in to it, but he found himself rushing downstairs and calmed down when he smelled breakfast. "Wow, you're cooking," he remarked.

"Well, just because I am back to my old self doesn't mean I'll let you starve." She grinned and tossed the knife in the air and caught it at the hilt. "Cooking is just another skill I'll add in my set. No matter how mundane it is," she snorted and Qing Chen gave her a smile before using the bathroom to wash up.

When he got back in the kitchen, Feng Xuan was done. "Did you sleep well?" he sat down.

"Yes, surprisingly." She put the plate down in front of him and they began eating. 

"I have something to ask you."

"Yeah?" she took a sip of her juice. "What is it?"

"Do you want to go back to your father's house?" he asked. "Do you want to live with him for a little while?"