Glancing at his attributes, Zi Liyuan stepped out of the bedroom in a buoyant mood, only to see the breakfast laid out on the table in the hall.
Fan Yuer and her four sisters, Sikong You, and Dilys were already seated at the table, enjoying breakfast.
"Li Yuan, you're awake, come and have breakfast."
Yuer greeted Zi Liyuan as he emerged from the bedroom, placing a temperature-controlled dish on the seat next to her.
"You all got up so early."
Zi Liyuan unceremoniously sat down, picked up a bowl of porridge, and started munching on several large meat buns.
A group of beauties rolled their eyes at him together.
"Damn capitalist! You sleep like a dead pig, while we've been working overtime all night to handle your affairs."
Sikong You murmured, wielding her spoon as if performing a slicing move on the bun in front of her, as if she wanted to crush and scatter the ashes of some evil capitalist who oppressed the Black Slave.
"Cough, worked all night?"