Time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, it was night.
Zhao Meng had been sitting by the bed and dozing off! Mo Qiu slowly opened his eyes. With the help of the light from the table lamp, he could see her figure. He moved and sat up.
"Zhao Meng," He called out to her.
Hearing his voice, Zhao Meng sat up straight and looked at him coldly.
Then, she reached out to hug him and lowered her head to kiss him.
Mo Qiu was a little shocked by her initiative!
After the kiss, she reached out and touched her lips.""Stay here, I'm going home!"
"Hey, are you not going to care about me? "Mo Qiu is anxious.
"There's a bunch of men outside helping to pamper you. I'll go home first,"she said, turning back to look at him.
She had been waiting here for him to wake up. Since he was awake, there was nothing wrong! Now, she was in a hurry to go home and ask her father about some things.
