In the dark night, Gu Jingze's eyes were like butterfly wings. They suddenly flashed open, after which a hint of sternness shot out a ray of light in the dark like diamonds.
In the next instant, he pinned down An Lan and pulled her in front of him.
"Ah…" An Lan cried out.
Gu Jingze said, "Don't move. Otherwise, your throat may not be intact."
An Lan looked at him in shock. "Weren't you… Weren't you sleeping?"
"I haven't eaten anything for the past few days. So, my apologies. I'm not unconscious anymore."
"What? So you were starving?"
"That's right."
An Lan was genuinely very angry. She could not believe that he had not eaten and had starved himself, and had endured it for so long too.
But he usually seemed as if he was completely fine. She could not tell that there was anything different about him.
He said, "Get me out of here."
An Lan gritted her teeth. "You won't be able to get out. Hmph."