"Dragging it out like this isn't a solution either. Why don't I go talk to Brother Xiao and act as your intermediary? I'm really anxious about this," Shi Miaomiao, the observer, was about to be driven mad with impatience.
After saying this, Shi Miaomiao headed towards Xiao Yifei's room, knocked on the door for ages, but Xiao Yifei didn't come to open it. Shi Miaomiao had no choice but to give up and turned to Tang Rong, saying, "It seems your fate with each other hasn't arrived yet, otherwise why wouldn't he open the door!" Shi Miaomiao felt a bit helpless; these two might really be missing something.
Actually, Xiao Yifei had already fallen asleep. Although he had slept at the hospital, it's different from being at home. He didn't sleep well there. Now back at his own home, lying in his comfortable big bed, he fell asleep within minutes.
