Song Qiao went straight to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator to check, and found it almost fully stocked. After thinking for a moment, she started to prepare breakfast for two.
Although she really wanted to leave immediately, the man earlier said her clothes were no longer wearable, and now she only had this bathrobe on her, naturally, she couldn't leave.
She was not at the villa for the first time; she had been here once before when Lu Jingchen was going on a business trip, so it wasn't entirely unfamiliar to her.
Lu Jingchen was awakened by his biological clock. After getting up, he remembered that there was another young woman in the villa and immediately made a call to have a set of clothes delivered. Then, after he finished washing up, Song Qiao was just bringing out a pot of millet porridge to the dining table.