I looked at Mei's sleeping face, so tranquil and secure, and couldn't help but hold her tighter. But maybe it was the movement that woke her up, all groggy and disoriented.
She opened her drowsy eyes, "Wen, what time is it?"
I checked my phone, "It's eight in the morning, what's up?"
Mei sat up, rubbing her hair, "That's fine, I've got a meeting at Fushou Restaurant at noon, there's still plenty of time. I'm going back to sleep." With that, she flopped back down straight away.
Seeing no sign of Mei fully waking up, I chuckled, got up to tidy things, picked a suit and then took a shower.
After getting dressed, looking at my reflection in the mirror, tall stature, a high-bridged nose, deep-set features, I was indeed quite the handsome guy.
Having admired my appearance, I called the front desk and ordered breakfast.
