After Su Yanyi fell asleep, Qin Jiran lightened the pressure of his massage, gently lay beside her, turned on his side to stroke her hair, and looked at her sleeping face with incredibly tender eyes. As he watched her, he also fell asleep.
When Su Yanyi woke up, it was almost time for dinner.
"Awake?" Qin Jiran was only dozing, and as soon as Yanyi stirred, he woke up as well.
"Yeah, hungry." Su Yanyi moved her body, which felt more sore and tender, but the sharp pain was gone, making her feel lazy and reluctant to move. However, her stomach was indeed a bit empty.
"Do you want to eat here, or go home?" Waking up and thinking about food, you're becoming more and more like a little piggy, huh? Just eating and never gaining weight, you really don't give me any sense of achievement.
Su Yanyi furrowed her brow in thought, seeming to want to eat right away but also wanting to go home for the meal, feeling quite indecisive.
