During the conversation, a faint murmuring was heard
"Mmm..."
Su Yan was lying in bed and turned over.
Slowly waking up.
Although the sound was subtle, both Nantang and Xuanyuan Yonghao heard it.
Nantang excused himself and took care of closing the door on his way out.
Xuanyuan Yonghao put down the writing brush in his hand, and neatly folded the piece of paper with two characters on it, placing it under a book.
Then, he walked towards the bed.
Lifting the bed curtain, he peered inside.
Su Yan was awake and sat up, the collar of her white undergarment was open, revealing ambiguous, purplish love bites.
He sat down by the bed and stretched out his hand to pinch her cheek,
"Awake?"
Su Yan stared at him for quite a while, her gaze gradually shifting from dazed to clear.
Probably because she had just woken up, her voice was soft and gentle as she spoke,
"I'm hungry."
Xuanyuan Yonghao looked at her, having quite exhaustively tormented her these past few days.