In the middle of the night, Mo Nuan woke up hungry. Because Mo Zixi had been delayed outside during dinner, by the time they got back to the private room, the food was a bit cold, so she hadn't eaten much. Then, after being worn out by Lu Chen, she was even hungrier.

She glanced out the window; it was still pitch dark, probably several hours before dawn. Her stomach started growling, and Mo Nuan couldn't help but turn over.

Lu Chen, who was a light sleeper, woke up as soon as she moved. His chin instinctively nuzzled her hair, and he lifted a hand to pinch her cheek. "Nuan...