Qiao An listlessly walked towards the dining room.
It was already nearly four in the morning, the two sat at the dining table and began to tackle their midnight snack.
Uncharacteristically, Qiao An ate very little.
After eating a few bites, she put down her chopsticks, "I'm done eating."
Xia Lin glanced at her, "Miss Qiao, you barely ate anything."
"Is that so?" Qiao An lowered her eyelashes, glanced at the rice in her bowl, more than half was still left.
This was different from her usual appetite.
Xia Lin put down his chopsticks, and looked at her seriously, "Miss Qiao, did something happen?"
"It's nothing." Qiao An appeared reluctant to discuss more.
Xia Lin knew, he also didn't have the right to ask too much.
Back in the bedroom, she took a shower.
Qiao An lay in bed, tossing and turning unable to sleep, and during this restless night, she suddenly sat up.
She went to the second bedroom, and knocked on Xia Lin's door.
Knock knock knock!
