With the matter of getting engaged to Wu Mengting at the end of the year temporarily resolved, Chen Feng's body and mind finally relaxed completely.
This morning he actually slept in for once. Normally he got up at six or seven, but this time it was almost nine by the time he got out of bed.
After washing up, he didn't go out for a run. Instead, he did a few dozen push-ups and some stretching at home and counted that as his workout.
Since he hadn't really worked up a sweat, he didn't take a shower. After a short rest, he went to the kitchen to look for food.
He saw glutinous rice in the Lu City style in the kitchen, along with seaweed and egg drop soup. It must have been made by Wu Mengting.
This part was great. It seemed that although Wu Mengting still had resentment toward him in her heart, she still cared about him. She'd specially made him breakfast and even kept it warm for him.
