Meng Sijue finished the check-in process and went to find Nan Zhifeng, bringing her some late-night snacks. "You haven't eaten all day. I bought you some porridge; have some," he said.
"Thank you," Nan Zhifeng said gratefully. "I'm sorry for making you run around like this."
"Don't say that, we're all friends."
Meng Sijue carried a load of assorted items into her room,
"I also bought you two sets of clothes, ordered by my secretary according to your usual style. I guessed the sizes, so I'm not sure if they fit well. Try them on later, and if there's a problem, I'll have my secretary exchange them tomorrow."
"Thank you!"
"You've been saying that to me all day, aren't you tired?"
Meng Sijue teased.
Nan Zhifeng felt somewhat embarrassed.
"Seeing you so haggard really hurts my heart..."
Meng Sijue looked at her with pity and couldn't help reaching out to stroke her hair.
Nan Zhifeng instinctively dodged and took a half step back.
