Chuzheng came back after buying breakfast, and Xi Jing was still curled up in bed.
Chuzheng set the breakfast down and went over to pull Xi Jing's blanket off.
"Time to get up."
Xi Jing mumbled, blushing as he got up.
As he got up, he hesitated, glanced at Chuzheng, and asked in a low voice, "Did I do anything weird last night?"
As soon as he asked, Xi Jing's head almost dipped into his chest.
"No."
"Really?"
Chuzheng found it strange, she thought for a moment, then seriously asked, "What weird thing do you want to do?" If you say it, I can fulfill it.
Xi Jing quickly shook his head: "No... no, it's good if I didn't." After saying this, he scrambled out of bed and dashed to wash up.
After getting ready, Xi Jing came back to eat, and Chuzheng grabbed him: "What should you do now?"
"Eat... breakfast?" Xi Jing answered cautiously.
"Are you sure?"
Xi Jing was not very sure, and his voice was even softer, "Then... what else should I do?"
"I bought the breakfast, right?"
