Tang Anzhi felt itchiness on her face, which continuously disrupted her sleep, so she opened her eyes angrily and looked at the person sitting by the bed with a bad tone, "How did you get in?"
She remembered locking the door, but the next second she realized she had asked a stupid, question. How could such a small lock be any difficulty for him?
"Get up and eat," Huangfu Zheng said, ignoring her grumpiness as he spoke indifferently.
A woman eating irregularly, how could that be okay?
"Big brother, spare me! I only went to sleep at six in the morning." Tang Anzhi said, closing her eyes again.
What was there to eat; she hadn't even caught up on sleep.
"No, eat first, then sleep," Huangfu Zheng was not about to let her have her way. A body that was already not very plump—skipping two meals, could her stomach really stand it?
"Move away, I said I'm not eating," Tang Anzhi was somewhat infuriated, having no interest in being polite to the person who had disturbed her sleep.
