Jiang Wunian shook her head: "I've had enough sleep."
Deep sleep only requires a short while to relieve fatigue.
It's the same principle as charging for five minutes and working for the whole day.
Lu Jingzhi rested her chin on her hand: "You have difficulty sleeping."
"With Xiaomiao around, I feel at ease." Jiang Wunian scratched her head awkwardly. Although it was noisy here, she naturally relaxed when she felt truly safe.
A bowl of tea was almost empty, with a thin layer of water and a few tea leaves remaining. Lu Jingzhi stared at the swirling tea leaves, her eyes unblinking, "Milk tea..."
Jiang Wunian smiled and said, "When we get home, I'll make milk tea for Xiaomiao."
Lu Jingzhi nodded: "Is milk tea made by boiling black tea in milk?"
Yes and no.
Jiang Wunian knew a lot of theory, but she knew that when Xiaomiao seemed absent-minded, her words would go in one ear and out the other.
She wanted to drink milk tea, not make it.
