Not a word was spoken all night.
The next morning, early, Lin Feng woke up out of habit.
He glanced at the slightly bright sky outside the room's window, then at Zhang Yuxi, who was still sound asleep.
This little silly girl, how does she sleep so well?
Lin Feng chuckled.
Then he quietly slipped out of bed.
He gently opened the room door and left, taking the room card, his phone, and wallet with him.
He planned to buy some buns and porridge so that when Zhang Yuxi woke up, she could eat directly.
He drank a bit last night and needed to warm his stomach.
Lin Feng went down to the hotel lobby, and there was a breakfast shop across the street.
So Lin Feng chose a store that looked good and packed six breakfasts.
As for why six?
Jiang Anmin's appetite could cover two servings by himself, so if he bought less, it probably wouldn't be enough!
After buying the breakfast, Lin Feng leisurely returned to the hotel and went upstairs.
