"Breakfast is ready, hurry up and eat." She brought his clothes over to him.
"Why did you get up so early?" His gaze held a hint of inquiry.
The issue had been exposed, and she should have been unable to bear it, but now she acted as if nothing had happened.
He would rather have her crying and making a scene all day than her being like this.
"I just got up, plus it's you who overslept today." Ye Ranran pointed to the clock on the wall.
It was eight o'clock, indeed later than usual.
"Do you need me to stay with you?" He got out of bed.
Ye Ranran shook her head, "No need, and besides, you can't help me with this. I also don't want you to see me when I'm sick."
Seeing her this calm made it even harder for him to feel at ease.
Yet, he kept an impassive face.
"I can do it myself." He took the shirt she handed to him.
She was slightly dissatisfied, "I want to help you put it on."
