When Zhao Meimei woke up, it was already dark. She rubbed her eyes, drowsily calling out, "Brother Yangyang."
Shi Yang turned his head: "Awake?"
Zhao Meimei stumbled down, walked to Shi Yang's side, and snuggled into his embrace, sleepy and lazy like she had no bones, acting cute: "Brother Yangyang..."
Shi Yang simply picked her up directly, letting her sit on his lap, cradled in his arms.
Zhao Meimei reached for the paper on Shi Yang's desk: "You've been studying all along?"
Shi Yang nodded: "Yeah."
Zhao Meimei put the paper down, turned back to hug Shi Yang and gave him a playful kiss on the face: "You're so good, your reward."
Shi Yang didn't know whether to laugh or cry, hugging her and swaying her slightly: "Are you hungry? Should I heat up some food?"
Zhao Meimei rubbed her tummy: "Not hungry."
