227 Stingy for That 100 7 (1/2)

Su Zhinian was probably tired; his eyes were closed as he leaned on the sofa. He slowly opened his eyes when he heard movement. Using his chin, he pointed at the book and tossed out one word. ”Supper.”

Then he reached for the phone beside him and put it on the coffee table, adding ”Dial zero.”

Finally, he closed his eyes again.

Even though he was stingy with his words, Song Qingchun understood what he meant. If she wanted supper, press zero on the phone. She had spent the whole night shivering in the mountains, and she was indeed hungry because she hadn't had dinner. However, she was surprised that he had the foresight to realize this even though she had not mentioned anything of the sort to him.

The shyness and awkwardness Song Qingchun felt when she invited Su Zhinian to stay instantly dispersed. She stood at the door to the bathroom quietly, staring at Su Zhinian for a long time before moving to the coffee table and squatted down to flip through the menu.

She flipped through the whole menu before calling room service to order braised beef noodles and a cup of yogurt. Before hanging up, as if remembering something, she turned to Su Zhinian and asked in a whisper, ”Do you want anything?”

Su Zhinian shook his head emotionlessly without opening his eyes. Then, Song Qingchun said into the phone, ”That's all, please send it to room 1123.”

The room was exceptionally quiet after she hung up. Song Qingchun stood up slowly. She was hesitating whether or not to draw herself a warm bath when her gaze fell on the man who was lying in the chair.

Probably tired from maintaining the same posture in the long hour drive, the man's hand was placed behind his neck, slowly kneading it.

After a brief silence, Song Qingchun asked a question that she knew the answer to. ”Is your neck not feeling well?”

After that, before she could stop herself, her lips added, ”Do you want me to give you a massage?”