The powerful cultivators in the city

After a night of sleep, Gao Xiyue woke up naturally, opened her eyes slowly, and stretched her body comfortably. Suddenly, a look of surprise appeared on her face. Usually, she could recover her energy and physical strength after a night's rest, but it was far less obvious than today. Her body seemed to have been reborn, and she felt unprecedentedly relaxed and refreshed, full of energy. Her mind was clear as water, her thinking was agile, and she did not feel the discomfort and drowsiness of a hangover at all. "Xiyue, are you up? I have prepared breakfast..." Suddenly, the bedroom door was pushed open, and Chen Hao strode in. Before he finished speaking, Chen Hao suddenly stopped. "I'll go out first. Come out for breakfast after you're done."

Chen Hao said awkwardly and walked out the door.

"Chen Hao, am I so unattractive to you?"

She asked bitterly.

Chen Hao sighed when he heard that.

He turned around and looked at Gao Xiyue sincerely: "I have responsibilities and can't indulge myself at will..."

Chen Hao went out.

Gao Xiyue walked to the dressing table, sat down, and began to dress up.

It took more than half an hour before she dressed up, came out of the bedroom, and went to the dining room.

"Isn't it just putting on clothes? Why does it take so long?"

Chen Hao asked helplessly.

The breakfast was cold and could only be reheated.

"What do you know? If a girl wants to be exquisite and beautiful, she has to spend a lot of time dressing up. I think this is just a simple tidying up."

Gao Xiyue said angrily.

"Hurry up and eat."

Chen Hao didn't argue. He took the heated breakfast out of the microwave and put it on the table.