With just one look, he could tell that she was in a bad mood.
This caused him to furrow his brows.
He wondered what could have happened when he had just fallen asleep.
Before he fell asleep, her mood had seemed quite good.
Ye Nanxun was unaware that her mood had been clear to him, and she continued to explain, "I was making porridge just now."
She deliberately concealed the matter about the phone call and walked up to him, placing a hand on his forehead, a slight smile tugging at the corners of her mouth.
"Not bad, the fever has subsided."
"Are you hungry? Do you want a little porridge?"
Zhou Sinian had previously eaten a bowl of noodles and wasn't hungry at the moment. However, thinking about the porridge that she had made herself, he couldn't refuse. He nodded, "I am a little hungry."
Ye Nanxun immediately turned to leave the mobile home, "You wash your face first, I'll be right back."
After she left, Zhou Sinian found his phone and called Sun Hongkai.