Shen Dang carefully laid out breakfast on the table, making an ordinary task look delightful to the eye.
Even if he were to sleep under a bridge, he probably wouldn't lose his noble demeanor, right?
Qiao Xi imagined him sleeping under the bridge, looking both destitute and noble.
What a beautiful image.
Shen Dang turned around and saw the smile on Qiao Xi's face.
It was intriguing.
"What are you thinking about?" She hadn't even noticed Shen Dang approaching her.
Seeing her zoned out, he flicked her forehead.
Well, the feeling was pretty good.
Qiao Xi snapped back to reality, covering her forehead, her eyes glaring at him, "Shen Dang, what are you doing?"
Looking for a fight?
Shen Dang narrowed his eyes, "What are you thinking? I've called you several times."
Qiao Xi replied coolly, "What I think is none of your business."
He rules over everything, even her thoughts?