When the hotel staff delivered the steaming, aromatic, and delicious breakfast to Luo Jun's room, Luo Jun had already finished reading the serials of two martial arts novels, a romance novel, and a supernatural story.
Qin Huai was also reading enthusiastically on the side.
Although reading the traditional Chinese characters was a bit of a struggle and the stories were somewhat cliché, the writing was excellent. Especially the romance novel, with its family squabbles and gossip disputes, made Qin Huai feel as if the author was sitting right next to the people involved.
The breakfast that the hotel had fetched came with high-end tableware. The porridge was served in white porcelain bowls, the side dishes were placed on delicate petal-shaped saucers, and the buns were presented on silver trays.
The tableware provided was plentiful, a combination of knives, forks, chopsticks, and spoons—East meets West.
