Lu Mingfei felt very guilty now; he hadn't anticipated that he would scare her like this.
He wasn't entirely at ease, thinking she would undoubtedly get hungry in the middle of the night and need to eat something; he could still help her with that.
An An slightly raised her head, sneaking a glance at him, noticing that he seemed quite remorseful.
Alright, she'd taken enough advantage already, and she wasn't really that delicate.
She cleared her throat lightly, "I'm hungry..."
Lu Mingfei released her, holding her by the shoulders, "I've made some soup for you, let's go downstairs and eat."
After speaking, he guided her downstairs.
An An followed him, observing the hand he held hers with.
Actually, Lu Mingfei genuinely cared about her.
Thinking of this, An An felt all her fatigue and drowsiness vanish.
Lu Mingfei led her downstairs, "Go sit at the dining table first, the food will be ready soon."
