Once Ye Anqi went, she started looking after Xinran and forgot about Jon.
It was very late when Xinran's condition finally improved significantly.
Ye Anqi glanced at the time; it was already midnight.
She couldn't stay there overnight, so she took a cab home.
By the time she got home, it was almost 1 AM.
Ye Anqi entered the living room, dragging her weary body, and saw Jon wrapped in a blanket, curled up on the sofa.
Ye Anqi was a bit taken aback.
She walked over, her footsteps waking the half-asleep Jon.
The little guy propped himself up, with sleepy eyes, "Ye Anqi, you're back."
Ye Anqi sat next to him, "Why are you sleeping here?"
Jon rubbed his eyes, "I'm waiting for you."
Ye Anqi found it amusing, "Waiting for me for what?"
"Of course, because I haven't eaten yet."
"You didn't eat dinner?!"
Jon nodded, "Yeah, I haven't eaten yet. Hurry up and make something for me. I'm starving."
