Chapter 77 Tonight at Eleven O'clock

He Xiangu felt like her lungs were about to explode with rage, but my mood had soared to the heavens.

I joyfully went downstairs to have breakfast, having researched online that this hotel's buffet breakfast was so delicious it could bring tears to your eyes.

Sang Shixi came downstairs with me, dressed refreshingly casual, a rare sight.

He wore a white, short-sleeved silk shirt and light-colored trousers.

The Sang Family's genetics are quite impressive; both Sang Shixi and Sang Qi were so handsome that they drew the sideways glances of women in the restaurant.

I walked around the dining area with my plate—Sang Shixi looked at me curiously, "Didn't you just eat a whole steak and lobster bisque? Can you still eat more?"

"I ate dinner, now it's time for breakfast."

The variety of fruit was also extensive, so I filled a large plate and then found a seat by the window where I could see the beach and indulged myself.

Soon after, Sang Qi and He Xiangu also came downstairs.