Knock, knock!
"Edward? Edward?"
No response. Ye Qiu was puzzled: Even the big boss can be lazy in bed? Should I go in to wake him?
While Ye Qiu was hesitating, Edward's voice came from downstairs: "Ye Qiu, come down!"
Ye Qiu hurried down, wearing a professional, pleasing smile on her face: "So you were up already!"
"Yes."
Edward nodded. Behind him were two people, a man and a woman, both from country D, dressed formally and exuding elegance. Seeing Ye Qiu, they smiled together: "Good morning, Miss Ye Qiu!"
"Good morning, good morning!" Ye Qiu waved her hand and said to Edward, "I've made breakfast for you."
"I saw." Edward said, "They are your teachers, responsible for training your posture and teaching you etiquette."
"What?" Ye Qiu couldn't believe it and patted her own ears, "You got me teachers?"
"You'd better learn well."
"Why, why?"
Edward gave Ye Qiu a meaningful look and went to have breakfast.
