Ou Chengtian usually ate Western-style breakfasts at home, and though he had eaten buns before, he didn't like oily sticks because they were too greasy. Seeing that Xia Liyou bought three, he immediately said, "No oily sticks, they are too greasy."
Xia Liyou glared at him, "If you don't want to eat, others might want to."
"Eating this too often isn't good for the body. You should just eat the buns." After advising her, he took the initiative to tell the vendor, "Don't bother with the oily stick, just get three more buns."
Xia Liyou turned her head angrily, gritting her teeth, "Are you the one buying breakfast or am I?"
"Aren't we buying breakfast together?" Chengtian made a maddening statement.
Xia Liyou had been buying breakfast from this food stand for the past few days, so the owner recognized her.
However, this was the first time she brought a man along.
A man who came to buy breakfast together was either a boyfriend or a husband.
