Passionate Love

At 10pm, Liang Yifan woke from his deep sleep. He could feel that his weakness and exhaustion had substantially weakened.

"The effects of Empress Luo last long and are hard to eradicate." He shook his head and forced a smile. Touching his stomach, he could hear it growling.

In an instant, his appetite welled up. In his mind, one thing after another appeared.

Fresh scallop-fried rice…pan-fried squid…rosemary lamb chop…Hexi specialty barbeque…assorted vegetable soup…large chicken plate with special sauce…

These weren't things he conjured up himself but were from the suite menu that was available throughout the day. On the very first day he checked into the suite, Liang Yifan had already gone through the menu several times enthusiastically.

His saliva was secreting at a frantic pace, and he had completely forgotten the discomfort he felt. He got out of bed, took out the menu, and studied it for two minutes before calling for room service.