After sleeping until noon, Bi Xia groggily got up, looked down, and saw the Little Bun rubbing his eyes and sitting up next to her. Bi Xia half-squinted and patted Bi Xiaoyuan's head, then gave him a light pat, "Time to get up."
Bi Xiaoyuan sat on the bed, dazed and confused. He slowly nodded, his hair messy from Bi Xia's pat, and half-opened his eyes before diving into Bi Xia's arms, "Good morning, brother..."
With one arm around Bi Xia, the other checking the time on his phone, Bi Xia raised an eyebrow and lazily yawned again, "What do you mean good morning? It's already noon."
Getting out of bed to turn off the air conditioner, Bi Xia opened the window, stretched a bit, and habitually touched the pendant on her neck, "Ah, that was a restful sleep."
Bi Xiaoyuan nodded, got up, and looked at Bi Xia, holding his little belly and pouting with some grievance, "Brother, I'm hungry."