When Li Xiting saw her vivid look, he thought that he was quite accurate in judging people, but in front of her, he couldn't see through her. He thought that he had found out her routine, and the next second she reversed it, which made Li Xiting feel more and more unable to see through her.

Just like what she said in front of her, Li Xiangyang was angry for him at first when she said to take a sack, but her eyes were so sincere that he had some self doubt. Especially when it comes to Li Xiangyang's disrespect for him, we have to teach him a lesson. Saving Li Xiangyang is all about his face.

What was in the woman's mind? Li Xiting had such a strong impulse to know someone for the first time.

"... Mr. Li, if I or I say something wrong, you have a lot to say. Don't worry about me." Seeing that Li Xiting didn't speak, Zhao Zhizhi whispered to him.

Li Xiting attaches so much importance to Li Xiangyang, her brother. If she says Li Xiangyang so impolitely, will it arouse Li Xiting's disgust?!

"Bang bang!"

At this time, there was a knock on the door, which interrupted the conversation between them. Uncle Heng's voice rang out. It was he who bought porridge.

Li Xiting came in quietly. The next second, uncle Heng pushed the door and came in. He saw that the atmosphere between them was pretty good. His smile was more brilliant and he said, "Miss Zhao has a high fever now. It's easier to digest some porridge."

"Uncle Heng, thank you." Zhao Zhizhi saw that uncle Heng was talking and put out some porridge and vegetables he had bought.

Smelling the smell of food, her stomach could not help crying. Li Xiting, who was next to her, heard it and looked up at her. Zhao Zhizhi is familiar with him. She is always cheeky. Suddenly, she feels embarrassed.

Li Xiting didn't laugh at her, but let Hengshu move quickly.

"Let's eat together!" Zhao Zhizhi felt embarrassed to eat alone, so he quickly asked them with a smile.

"I'll just eat outside. You and the young master can enjoy it." Heng Shu quickly quit and let them stay together.

When Zhao Zhizhi saw that he didn't move, he had to bear it.

"Aren't you hungry? Eat it Li Xiting pushed a bowl of the best-selling porridge in front of her.

"You're welcome." Zhao Zhizhi was afraid of being hungry since childhood. When she was hungry, her resistance to food was the weakest. Now she didn't care what Li Xiting would think of her and immediately began to eat porridge.

Li Xiting saw that it was just ordinary porridge, but it seemed that she was eating some delicacies, which made him want to taste it.

"This porridge would be more delicious if it could be served with fried dough sticks." Zhao said with emotion.

Li Xiting listened to her carefully, as if he was eager to try what she said.

Seeing him like this, Zhao Zhizhi continued: "especially when it's cold, the hot porridge just out of the pot with the fried fried dough sticks is delicious. In front of the high school, there is a breakfast shop full of people every day, and it's not expensive. It's only three yuan for lean porridge with fried dough sticks. "

"Three dollars a share?" Li Xiting asked.

"Yes! Besides, I have to go there early, and I can't buy it! " Zhao Zhizhi, as a foodie, is very happy to share the delicious food. The happiest thing is to hear the other party's approval.

Li Xiting's next words didn't agree with the delicious food she said, but scared her out in a cold sweat: "you are Zhao Qianjin, and you will buy three yuan for breakfast, and you will go to the queue early?"