An hour and a half later, the sky was light.
Nan Chu's alarm went off.
Nan Chu opened her eyes and met Jiang Han's gaze.
Jiang Han touched Nan Chu's forehead, "Still a bit of a fever."
"Mm." Nan Chu's voice was hoarse.
"You sleep a bit more, I'll make you some porridge."
"No need, just order some delivery. You didn't rest well last night either."
"Feeling sorry for me?" Jiang Han asked with a cheeky smile. He didn't expect Nan Chu to answer.
"Mm, feeling sorry."
But Nan Chu answered, and Jiang Han was overjoyed.
"Okay, I'll order takeout." Jiang Han said happily.
The delivery arrived quickly, and after breakfast, Jiang Han went downstairs.
Jiang Han went to knock on Si Junyan's door.
Si Junyan had just gotten up; hearing the knock, he opened the door and was surprised to see Jiang Han.
"What, afraid I'll steal Nan Chu's heart? Here to warn me to stay away from her?"
"Let's talk inside."
