She hurried downstairs with her hair pulled. She wanted to go to the kitchen to get a piece of toast. She saw Ye Nianmo drinking coffee leisurely on the dining table and reading the newspaper. On the other side, he had laid out bacon eggs and milk.

Ye Nianmo put down the newspaper and glanced at her obliquely. Ding Yinnu sat down opposite him. She suddenly got up, her slender legs wrapped in black suits and pants, and walked towards her overlapping.

She was stunned. Her hands had been raised to refuse. One finger pointed to her button. "The button was wrong."

She bowed her head, and sure enough, the...