"Then why don't you wake me up? Can't you come in and wait? Why are you blowing cold wind at the door? Aren't you cold?" Qiao Anyan felt a little helpless as she gasped at his hand, wanting to warm it up.

Long Chenli pulled his hand back, "Alright, I'm fine, my hand will be warm back in a moment!"

"Anyan, come and have breakfast!" Yang Muwan's voice came from inside the room.

"Alright, come here immediately!" Qiao Anyan agreed. Long Chenli didn't let ...