Ye Tian first headed to the bathroom for a hot shower, then changed into a set of homewear and went downstairs to make breakfast for Han Yichen.
Descending the staircase, Ye Tian discovered the living room below was in complete disarray, with clothes he and Han Yichen had carelessly thrown about everywhere.
Last night, infuriated by his younger aunt's matters, he had taken Han Yichen on the spot—from the sofa to the coffee table, then to the bathroom, and finally to the bedroom... indulging unrestrainedly.
"Master, good morning!"
When Ye Tian reached the foot of the stairs, Zhao Huimin, with her panda eyes, came out from her room and greeted him from the second-floor banister.
"Pfft... Huimin, what's with the panda eyes?"
Ye Tian burst into laughter at the sight of Zhao Huimin's panda eyes.
"Master... you and her were going at it till late into the night; I couldn't sleep at all!"
Zhao Huimin looked at Ye Tian with a sudden look of grief in her eyes.