After closing the bedroom door, he still felt like the bowl of stuff was meant for his Little Demon Rong to drink. He returned to the bed, took out his small cell phone, hesitated for a moment, and sent Rong Yan a message.
He waited for a long time without getting a reply from Rong Yan and his heart slowly sank back. Being just a kid, it wasn't two minutes before he fell asleep with his phone in his arms, his head tilted to one side…
Meanwhile.
Li Shengxiao woke up the person on the bed with a cup of brown sugar water in hand, "Yanyan, wake up."
Rong Yan, groggy, was propped up and given a bowl of water to her lips.
"Mm." She didn't want to drink at first, but the parched lips touched the brown sugar water, and she still opened her mouth in a daze, gulping it down.
