Qin Qin sat at the dining table, staring blankly, the touching words of Mo Yunchen echoing in her mind. It wasn't the first time he had confessed his love for her, but it was indeed the first time she felt so moved.
The kiss was lingering and moving. Thinking of the words he said when he left, kissing her forehead tenderly, he said, he was grateful to have met her!
The servants standing by exchanged glances, noticing that Qin Qin was lost in thought and not eating. They were somewhat panicked, worried that today's breakfast might not suit Miss Qin's taste, especially since Master Mo had specifically instructed them to take good care of her, because she was the mistress of the villa.
Mo Sheng stood beside Qin Qin and, seeing her in a daze, softly said, "Miss Qin, is it that the breakfast isn't to your liking today? If so, I can have them prepare something else right away."