The next day.
A burst of scorching and brilliant sunlight streamed into the villa.
Last night.
It rained cats and dogs, with thunder roaring.
None of Ye Xuan's YY things happened.
As usual.
Ye Xuan had already gotten up, dressed, cleaned up, and went to buy breakfast.
Passing by Tang Xiaorou's villa.
Ye Xuan rang the doorbell and handed the three extra breakfasts to Huo Jin, who answered the door.
Tang Xiaorou and Yin Hua, the two beautiful women, were as before.
Every morning, after getting up, they would act like they're in spring and have a fight.
Ye Xuan could tell that Tang Xiaorou and Yin Hua, these two beauties, were only superficially at odds, but in private, they got along quite harmoniously.
Tang Xiaorou would take off Yin Hua's short skirt, sneakily take a private photo, and save it.
And Yin Hua would sneak in and take an ugly photo of Tang Xiaorou squatting on the toilet, saving it on her phone.