"You come to my room in the middle of the night, so spit it out, what's going on? After you're done, I still need to sleep," Chen Ziqian squinted at Suxin and then closed his eyes again.
"Chen Ziqian, can you get out of bed and take me to the hospital?" Suxin also spoke directly, but her tone was clearly softened, after all, she was asking for a favor.
"You don't seem like you're sick." Chen Ziqian mumbled, continuing to sleep with his head covered.
"It's my dad, my mom just called to say his condition isn't good, I need to rush over right away. It's hard to get a cab at this time, so I'm really counting on you, and I'll certainly be thankful!"
"How will you be thankful?" Chen Ziqian rolled over, his words drifting from the corner of his mouth, clearly still sleepy.
"I'll treat you to a meal..."
"Don't bother with a meal; make me a midnight snack with your own hands instead," he replied.
"Okay."
"Unlimited midnight snacks, whenever I ask," Chen Ziqian upped the ante.