The next day,
Qin Feng asked the principal for a half-day off in advance, but Zhang Tong waved his hand and approved a full day off.
He told him to get a good sleep at home before going to school.
After all, since the explosion at the food street, Qin Feng hadn't rested for half a month.
Even Liu Yan'Er missed him a lot, and she was about to return to Beijing soon.
The next day,
Qin Feng woke up naturally and got out of bed.
"You're up, go brush your teeth and wash your face, then have breakfast."
Liu Yan'Er saw him walk out and said with a smile.
"Why are you up so early, aren't you tired?"
Qin Feng looked at her wearing an apron, with an inexplicable gentle grace beneath her elegance, and couldn't help but wrap his arms around her slender waist from behind.
"Don't mess around, I'm still frying shrimp in the pan."
Liu Yan'Er twisted her body slightly, her face blushing instantly and gave him a playful glare,
"Hurry up and freshen up, the food will be ready soon."
