When the breakfast at Ping An Restaurant was almost sold out, everyone noticed that the owner had not yet shown up. Someone asked a few more questions out of curiosity. Iris Yu smiled and said, "The owner is a little busy today. Come back later. What would you like to eat?"
The "busy" shopkeeper's wife had just packed her clothes and turned back to glare at the culprit Wyatt Jiang, who was still lying on his side on the bed, smiling at Ivy Yuan, with a pair of black boots leaning from side to side at the end of the bed, and the wrinkles on the bottom of the mattress also foreshadowing what had just happened here.
After Ivy Yuan put on her hairpin, she looked back at Wyatt Jiang and couldn't help but said, "You really have the fate of a master, can't you afford it?"
Wyatt Jiang reached out his hand to him, and Ivy Yuan looked at him warily.
"Don't worry, I won't bother you." Wyatt Jiang said.
Although Ivy Yuan was skeptical, she still walked over. As soon as she held Wyatt Jiang's hand, Wyatt Jiang sat up and reached out to take the hairpin off her head.
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