"You're back." Ye Chaochao mumbled.
Ji Yanlin leaned over and kissed the corner of Ye Chaochao's lips again. "You've slept so long, it's time to get up."
Ye Chaochao let out a long sigh and reached out to wrap her arms around Ji Yanlin's neck.
Ji Yanlin directly reached out to hold Ye Chaochao, lifted her from the bed, walked towards the living room sofa, and eventually placed her on it.
"Should we go out to eat or order takeout? Or should we ask the housekeeper to make lunch?" Ji Yanlin couldn't cook, so he could only offer these three choices.
"Don't want to eat," Ye Chaochao said listlessly, and then she slumped into Ji Yanlin's embrace.
Ji Yanlin let Ye Chaochao lean back, using his leg as a pillow, he looked down at her and asked, "Not eating? Are you waiting for uncle and auntie, your brother, and my parents to come after me?"
Upon hearing Ji Yanlin's words, Ye Chaochao couldn't help but laugh again and finally chose to have the housekeeper come over to cook.
