Tan Rou slept until five in the morning the next day. When she woke up, it was still dark outside. Moreover, the room she slept in was not her room, but Zhuang Liu's room.
Zhuang Liu was lying beside Tan Rou with one hand on her body. He woke up the moment Tan Rou moved.
"Xiao Rou, are you hungry? Do you want to eat something? You've already slept for nineteen hours," Zhuang Liu asked. "If you don't eat, your stomach will hurt."
Tan Rou was indeed hungry, but it was still dark. How could she eat?
"Let's eat when it's dawn." Tan Rou smacked her lips.
Zhuang Liu heard the sound of her smacking her lips. He ignored Tan Rou's objection and insisted on cooking.
Tan Rou hugged Zhuang Liu. "Third Brother, you're the best."
Zhuang Liu kissed the side of her face. "Wait a minute, I'll go get you breakfast now."
