The next day at dawn, Ning Yue was woken up by the alarm clock.
After getting up and washing up, Ling Tianyou had already tidied up and was waiting for her at the dining table to have breakfast together.
Seeing her coming over, Ling Tianyou looked at her outfit and asked, "Are you wearing this today?"
Ning Yue pulled out a chair and sat down, asking, "Does it look bad?"
"It looks good," Ling Tianyou said, "but you should wear a jacket anyway! The air conditioning there is strong, don't catch a cold."
Ning Yue shook her head at her long-sleeve dress, "No need! This dress is already thick enough, not that delicate."
Ling Tianyou pursed his lips, seeming a bit displeased, "Suit yourself then!"
Ning Yue thought his demeanor was inexplicable, "What's wrong with you? Did I say something wrong?"
She seemed to have said nothing at all, but why did Ling Tianyou suddenly seem unhappy?
