She wrapped her arms around her shoulders and hurriedly ran back to her room, dove straight back under the covers, and refused to come out again.
Later, Xu Xiangyang knocked on her door, saying that breakfast was ready, and that he was about to go out for a bit, urging her to come out quickly and eat.
Lin Xingjie responded with a muffled sound, listening to the cold wind slapping against the glass, with no intention of getting out of bed.
When she heard a dull sound of a door closing, the rest of the house fell silent.
She suddenly felt very regretful. Wasting time for no reason was certainly something to regret...
But she still chose to lie in bed, filled with regret.
Until the afternoon, Lin Xingjie still felt lethargic, too lazy to get up.
"Alas, I still have to eat lunch."