Back in the hotel room, he found Gu Qingyi was already up, not in bed, but the bathroom door was closed.
Chen Yan placed the buns and other foods he bought on the table, then heard the sound of flushing from the bathroom.
Gu Qingyi came out with a slightly embarrassed look, a hint of blush on her face—Chen Yan deliberately avoided looking at the little winged bag in her hand.
"Awake? How about grabbing a bite before you go back to sleep?" Chen Yan opened the bag of buns, steam still rising from them—he had carried them in his arms all the way.
"Yeah, no more sleep." Gu Qingyi walked to the table, looked at the buns: "What kind of filling?"
"Half meat, half vegetable. Eat whatever you like." With that, Chen Yan pushed a cup of red date soy milk in front of Gu Qingyi: "Have this, it's good for blood replenishment."
Upon hearing "blood replenishment," Gu Qingyi blushed, gave Chen Yan a sideways glance, but still took it, popped in a straw, took a couple sips, and her eyes lit up.