Luo Anning felt the movement on her cheek and woke up. When she saw Rong Yan, she cursed, “B * stard, didn’t you say it was the last time? !”
It was the last time. This man had no credibility at all!
B * Stard, Fu Shou!
Rong Yan smiled but did not say anything. He looked at her angry cheeks, which were still pink from the love affair. He reached out and pinched them, he smiled lovingly. “Be good. Eat something to fill your stomach. I’ve asked manager Ming to prepare some porridge and side dishes. They’ll be served in a while. You’ll like it.”
Luo Anning rolled her eyes at him and opened her hands weakly. Rong Yan put the tray on the bedside table and bent over to hug her. He sat her up and stuffed a pillow behind her waist.
Looking at the food on the tray, Luo Anning pouted. “I want some soup.”
Her stomach was empty. She was so hungry that she couldn’t even sleep. When she woke up, she immediately felt hungry. It was hard for her to ignore it.
