Looking at the egg pancake and milk on his desk, Lin Bei opened his mouth to speak, then hesitated and stopped.
He had almost never eaten this kind of Western-style breakfast. Ever since he was a child, he had been used to steamed buns and soy milk—they were both cheap and suited his taste.
As for yesterday's breakfast sandwich, Lin Bei had simply regarded it as a token of gratitude from Han Ya for saving her. But he hadn't expected Han Ya to bring him breakfast again today.
Chapter 31