The next morning.
Qiao Jing had set an earlier alarm last night with the intention of preparing breakfast before Zhan Qipei woke up.
But as soon as she stepped out of her room, she smelled a delicious aroma coming from the kitchen.
Qiao Jing's temples throbbed as she quickly made her way to the kitchen.
At that moment, Zhan Qipei was carrying a bowl of Bird's Nest porridge out of the kitchen, and his dark eyes brightened when he saw Qiao Jing.
"You're awake? Come have breakfast."
Seeing Zhan Qipei hustling around, Qiao Jing's eyes instantly filled with frustration, and her tone unintentionally grew heavier.
"Didn't I tell you last night to get some proper rest? I said I would make breakfast this morning. You've hardly slept for three hours since yesterday. Do you want to ascend to heaven and become a fairy?"
She had specifically set her alarm half an hour earlier to prevent Zhan Qipei from sneaking out to help her with breakfast.