Ye Fei felt like all the blood rushed to her head, and she couldn’t help but think of that night.

Although she was quite groggy then, she still had some memory of it.

But... she really didn’t get a good look.

Yet, connecting it to the sight just now, the originally dark scene from five years ago became suddenly clear.

Ye Fei’s face turned embarrassingly red.

"Got a clear look this time?" Zhao Gushen said again, chuckling twice, "Actually, it’s the first time I’ve been seen completely by someone."

Ye Fei almost blurted out, so do you want me to take responsibility for you?

Fortunately, she still had some sense and didn’t say it out loud.

At this moment, Ye Fei wished she could bury her face.

Then, she heard Zhao Gushen say, "You haven’t freshened up yet, have you?"

These words were like a cold bucket of water, instantly sobering Ye Fei up.

She... she hadn’t washed up or groomed at all while talking with Zhao Gushen for so long!

She hadn’t washed her face, brushed her teeth, nor combed her hair.

How messy must her image be!

Ye Fei couldn’t care about anything now, not even her embarrassment. She immediately shook off Zhao Gushen’s hand, dropped the milk, and ran away.

Zhao Gushen didn’t stop her; otherwise, with Ye Fei, how could she have gotten away?

Ye Fei rushed into the bathroom. It still lingered with steam and the scent of shower gel.

Evidently, all left behind by Zhao Gushen.

This was clearly their own bathroom, even the shower gel was theirs.

But at this moment, being there didn’t feel familiar at all.

Her mind was all Zhao Gushen.

Ye Fei blushed as she looked in the mirror, checking her eyes that seemed free of debris, and then breathed out; it didn’t seem to have a bad smell, right?

She quickly freshened up, and when she came out, Zhao Gushen was already sitting in the living room, looking at his phone.

Seeing her come out, Zhao Gushen looked up and smiled at Ye Fei: "All freshened up?"

He seemed calm and at ease, as if nothing had happened.

Ye Fei didn’t dare to look at him; she quickly mumbled "Hmm" and hurried to the kitchen to prepare breakfast.

This time, Ye Fei prepared a simple breakfast of toasted bread, convenient for Zhao Gushen going to work, and Ye Xiaomo to kindergarten, making breakfast simple and quick to eat.

However, just toasted bread was a bit plain, so she had to put in some effort with the spreads.

Ye Fei took out an avocado, scooped out the pulp, and put it into a blender, adding condensed milk, milk, cream, and melted butter, blending them into a paste.

The avocado spread immediately became a pleasant and refreshing mint green.

Then, Ye Fei placed the avocado spread in the fridge to chill for a bit.

She put the bread into the toaster to toast automatically.

During this time, Ye Fei went to Ye Xiaomo’s room to wake him up.

Waking up early on a workday was especially hard for Ye Xiaomo.

Ye Fei pulled the little guy up, and he clung lazily to Ye Fei, like he had no bones.

"Quick, get up, wash up, change your clothes, and have breakfast," Ye Fei urged, "You can’t be lazy anymore."

Ye Xiaomo wrapped his arms and legs around Ye Fei: "Xiao Fei, carry me to freshen up."

When boys grow up, they stop acting spoiled and stay far from their mothers.

Being able to cuddle with their mother only happens in this short period when they are little.

So, Ye Fei cherished these limited moments when the little guy could still be pampered.

Even though the little guy was already a bit heavy, Ye Fei still carried him to the bathroom.