Wen Rou struggled free and pouted, "Little Fei, it's daytime now, what are you talking about? Behave, have some porridge first."
Yan Fei chuckled, "You mean that if it were night, I could have 'eaten' you?"
Wen Rou no longer paid attention to the bad boy, saying, "Are you going to eat or not? If not, I'm pouring it out."
Yan Fei then took the porridge and after a sip, he said with satisfaction, "Hmm... this porridge is good, I really like it."
After finishing the porridge, Yan Fei noticed the little red marks on the sheets. Wen Rou's face flushed with fever, she quickly covered the marks with a blanket and shyly said, "Little Fei, you seem like an honest guy, I didn't expect you to be so naughty, to put someone through all that all night."
Yan Fei, now clear-headed and refreshed, said with a grin, "So do you like my bad side or not?"
Wen Rou scolded him lightly, "Like you, my foot! Now get up quickly! Your lawyer has been looking for you several times."