The aura of a local tyrant

Early in the morning, Yuan Zhou had already changed his clothes and planned to go out for exercise. But on second thought, he couldn't open the restaurant for exercise and it wouldn't be good if he was asked about it. Therefore, he did some push-ups at home instead of doing exercise.

"Steamed meat with rice flour, stir-fried Chinese broccoli, and a chili pickled cabbage should be enough to go with the porridge."

Yuan Zhou looked at the steaming dishes contentedly. It was his first time having breakfast with Yin ya in the restaurant. Therefore, he had to make it more Grand.

Yin ya was very punctual. No one knew whether it was an accident or on purpose, but she came in from the back door of the small pub. Yuan Zhou had left the key for her in order to make it convenient for her to drink the red wine and eat the snacks in the afternoon.

By the time they finished their breakfast, an hour had already passed. They all cherished the time they could quietly spend together.