"Ying ying ying—"
Ansheng, who had just woken up, lay on the bed with a contented expression, stretching lazily and smacking his lips.
"Master Fox is awake? We'll need to get ready to leave in a bit."
Lin Ying, sitting by the window of the suite's bedroom, had already changed into her casual outdoor attire. On the table was a cup of black tea and an untouched plate of snacks. Seeing Master Fox rolling around on the bed, she said with a smile.
"By the way, Tour Guide He asked us if we need breakfast. I saw Master Fox was still asleep, so I ordered you the local specialty: cured beef buns and vegetable buns..."
"Aren't you eating?"
Ansheng jumped out of bed and looked at the items on the table with a hint of confusion—just a cup of tea and immobile pastries, not at all resembling breakfast.
"I just had some nut chocolate; I'm having tea to digest now..."
Lin Ying said with a helpless smile.
