Qiao Chengxun spoke in a deep voice, "I haven't been discharged from the hospital; too many things have happened recently, and Grandpa has already gotten wind of it."
Wen Meimei took a deep breath, instantly switching to her delicate damsel mode, and said pitifully, "Chengxun, why don't we both take a step back, and postpone cutting off the internet until midnight?"
"If you give me another chance, I might consider this proposal."
"Goodness, from the time it got dark until now, we've missed dinner time, aren't you feeling hungry, tired, and sleepy?"
Qiao Chengxun smiled confidently, probably only this little woman would feel tired; her man's stamina wasn't as weak as she thought.
With this thought in mind, Qiao Chengxun added coolly, "My reservation is for tomorrow evening."
Wen Meimei: "..."
"What do you think?" Qiao Chengxun negotiated in a pleasant tone.
Wen Meimei laughed, "Forget it, I'm not playing games anymore. I'm going to go down for a late-night snack."