The next day the blue-haired man brought in a bowl full of porridge with mushroom sauteed with vegetables. He placed the tray carefully on the table and shook the rolled up figure on the bed. "Hey it's time to eat,"
Xia grumbled and rolled over to the other side. 'As if I will eat his food. Darn it, I'm going to starve until he lets me out of here,' he thought to himself, biting his nails. Right then a small growling sound was heard. 'Stupid stomach, why did you have to deceive me now?' he softly caressed his sunken tummy.
"I heard that. Now get up and eat,"
"No! You blue-haired man, get lost, I don't even want to face you," Xia shouted from within the blanket.
A soft sigh was heard nearby. "Will you eat if I leave?"
Xia did not bother answering. Soon that man's footsteps retreated out and the door closed softly after him.