"Third Master has woken up." At this moment, Ye Xiaoxi walked in from outside. Her gentle voice was full of concern. "How do you feel? Do you feel better?"
Yan Qian turned his face stiffly and "looked" at her. After a long while, he said, "Not bad."
"Then let's have breakfast and eat while it's hot." Ye Nanxi said, putting the lunch box on the table next to Yan Qian. Then she took out the breakfast from the lunch box and said, "It's cold in my room. I just sat for a while and felt cold on my hands and feet. How about Third Master let me eat with you?"
Her voice was light and gentle, and her tone was slightly smiling, which made it impossible for people to refuse.
Ye Nanxi ate the breakfast very contentedly, but Yan Qian put a lot of things on her mind. Except for some remarks about his
