Chen Yang was slightly stunned for a moment, then he asked with a caring tone, "What's the matter? Do you not feel well?"
"I'm fine." Qiao Anxia smiled and shook her head.
Chen Yang let out an "oh", then held her hand. "Let's go have dinner."
She looked at the table of dishes he had already laid out, and pulled her arm away. "I'm not hungry. I really want to sleep. You eat."
Chen Yang pursed his lips and stared at Qiao Anxia with bright eyes for a while. Eventually, he nodded and said in his usually warm voice, "Okay, then I'll go turn the shower on for you."
"That's alright. I'll do it myself," Qiao Anxia said in a gentle voice.
Cheng Yang moved his lips and nodded. "Alright, you go sleep for a bit first, I'll keep your food warm for you to eat when you get up."
Qiao Anxia let out an "Uh huh".
