Du Yue was worried that Xia Ju would stay up late to play with her phone and miss breakfast the next day, so she pulled her back to her room. "I'll get you a small electric frying pan and some eggs, bread, sausages, noodles, and so on. Put them all in the fridge. I don't think you'll be sleeping tonight. You can settle your breakfast tomorrow. We'll have lunch together."
Seeing Du Yue take out a pile of things from her space, Xia Ju finally moved her gaze away from the screen and looked at Du Yue. "Du Yue! You're so good to me!"
Xia Ju sighed. She opened her arms and rushed toward Du Yue, wanting to give her a bear hug.
Before Xia Ju could get close, Du Yue quickly ran to the door and looked at Xia Ju with disdain. "You'd better not touch me, or I'll cut off your Internet connection! You won't be able to play then!" Du Yue could not think of any better way to deal with the internet-addicted girl.
