Huo Zhanting had woken up at some point, but An Lan's stomach was growling fiercely from not having eaten for a long time. Clutching her stomach, she walked out of the bedroom and, just as she reached the door, she ran into a maid.
She casually asked, "Where's Mister?"
"Mister is in the study, Madame. Are you hungry? Mister instructed us to make sure you rested well and to prepare food for you once you woke up. Would you like to eat now?" the maid asked respectfully.
An Lan hadn't expected Huo Zhanting to have arranged everything already.
"Has Mister eaten yet?" An Lan blinked and asked, to which the maid shook her head. An Lan's eyebrows furrowed slightly, "I will not eat now, I'll have a meal with Mister later."
The maid nodded and left, and just as An Lan was about to head to Huo Zhanting's office, Zhang Ya came up the stairs. Their eyes met, and Zhang Ya suddenly gave a mysterious smile and approached An Lan.
