Chapter 41 Are you afraid I can't support you?_1

"You're up?"

Zuo Xingyun lifted his eyes to look at Xiang Wan, the sunlight blurring the contours of his face, making his expression hard to discern.

"Mm."

Xiang Wan responded with a sound and headed downstairs first.

She had finished half a bowl of porridge by the time Zuo Xingyun casually descended, already dressed impeccably in suit and tie, his figure tall and upright. The thin-framed gold-rimmed glasses perched on his high, straight nose added a touch of severity to his demeanor, as if he wasn't the same person who had been playing with the cat just moments ago.

The worldly, homely vibe about him always seemed to come and go.

Xiang Wan's gaze followed him, primarily to see how he would manage to eat with his left hand.

She had expected to witness some clumsiness, but his use of the left hand was just as smooth, without the slightest hint of awkwardness.

Suddenly, Zuo Xingyun asked, "Do you have any plans for the holiday?"