C71 Sword-drawn anxiety

He had chatted with Xia Mingyuan and the others for too long yesterday, so when he went back to sleep, it was already 3 in the morning. When he woke up in the morning, Zhou Xixi was already gone from his bed.

"You're awake? It just so happens that I've finished preparing breakfast. "

I looked up and saw Zhou Xixi wrapped around my usual scarf, holding a spoon in his hand