How about making him some egg noodles? If he hasn't eaten, he will definitely feel hungry when he wakes up.
Mi Jing was eager to "make up for her mistake," so when she had this idea, she wanted to take action immediately. But just as she stood up, her right hand was enveloped by a warm, strong hand, making it impossible for her to take another step.
"Did I wake you?" Mi Jing turned around and looked at Shen Lingxing, who had just slightly opened his eyes and was staring at her lazily.
"..."
Shen Lingxing didn't say anything, just smiled slightly, shook his head gently, and then tugged Mi Jing's hand to indicate that she should sit down.
"Where do you think you're going without keeping me company?" As soon as Mi Jing sat down, Shen Lingxing's arms wrapped around her waist like vines. He then moved his body forward, resting his forehead intimately against her lower back, and his slightly husky voice asked.
