Nan Ge paused and glared at him. "It's almost nighttime. Why are you still sleeping?!"
Nan Zhe pushed her away and went to the kitchen fridge to get a bottle of water. Then, he asked her, "What are you doing here?"
"Mom said that you were here yesterday and didn't pick up the phone. I was afraid that you would suddenly die at home, so I came over to take a look."
As she spoke, Nan Ge snatched the bottle of water from his hand.
Nan Zhe had just woken up, so his usual morning temper had not run its course yet. "If you want to drink, take it yourself! Don't you have hands?"
"Tsk, I don't want to drink it." Nan Ge stuffed the water back in and closed the fridge door. Then, she went to boil hot water for him. "You just woke up and you're drinking ice water. You really want to die."
Nan Zhe walked to the sofa and sat down brazenly. He waved his hand like a boss and said, "Hurry up. I'm so thirsty."
