When Su Xiaofei woke up, it was already afternoon. She turned her head to her side and spotted Lu Qingfeng seated on the armchair next to her bed, reading a book on his lap. He had a pair of spectacles on his face, which made him look more mature than his actual age.
Su Xiaofei smiled to herself, realizing that he had kept his promise of being there once she woke up. It was at this time that Yun Qingrong gently knocked on her door and noticed that she had already awakened.
Her mother placed the tray she was holding on the nightstand and sat on the edge of her bed, touching Su Xiaofei's forehead gently.
"You are awake." Yun Qingrong stated the obvious. "How do you feel, Feifei?" She asked.
Hearing her voice, Lu Qingfeng shut the book he was reading close and looked in Su Xiaofei's direction.
