Duan Xingzhi ordered takeaway for her. After he finished his porridge, he said, "You take a rest. Do whatever you want, I'm going to take a shower."
"Okay."
Duan Xingzhi went back to his room to shower. Bai Zhi sat on the sofa spacing out. After a while she felt bored, so she could only turn on the TV and pick a movie to watch.
The takeaway was not fast; it took almost an hour to arrive, and by then Bai Zhi was really a bit hungry.
The doorbell rang. Bai Zhi went to open the door, brought the food in, and laid the dishes out on the coffee table one by one.
She was the only one eating, yet he had ordered four dishes. That was a bit extravagant.
She ate while watching TV, absorbed in both, so much so that she only noticed when Duan Xingzhi came over and sat down.
"Uh, you're done showering?"
By now Duan Xingzhi had changed into a light gray pure cotton loungewear set. His hair was still wet, but he looked much more refreshed than before.
"Is your headache any better?"
