Mia Sutton vaguely heard the sound of knocking when she started to regain consciousness again.

Her beautiful brows knitted slightly, her head burrowed in the crook of the arm of the person next to her, eyes still closed, her voice barely louder than a kitten’s, soft and fluffy: "Mr. Sterling... is there a sound outside?"

"I seem to hear someone calling us." The sound whispered at her ear, hazy, not knowing if it was real or just a dream.

Jensen Sterling gently rubbed Mia Sutton’s scattered hair and replied with his eyes lowered: "Mmm."

"There’s someone outside." From the sound, it should be Natalie Jennings, with occasional bits of someone else’s voice mixed in. Because there was a small yard outside their room, the voices weren’t very clear coming through, but this appearance suggested quite a few people were here.

Mia Sutton’s eyes snapped open with a sudden motion, just short of rolling off the bed, and she froze for a moment. 𝙛𝒓𝒆𝙚𝒘𝒆𝓫𝙣𝓸𝙫𝓮𝒍.𝒄𝒐𝓶

Mouth slightly open: "Really someone?" Not auditory hallucinations.

Outside the room.

The cameraman stood behind a group of people holding the machine, looking at the yard, then at a person sitting beside it, and their equipment at their feet.

"You... how long have you been here?"

The person checked their machine, replied slowly: "Not long, about ten minutes before you guys arrived."

"So... are Mr. Sterling and Ms. Sutton awake?"

The cameraman glanced at him, then at the row of people in front of them.

If he woke them up, what business would they have left?

But he didn’t dare keep shouting, after all, they were the show’s treasure. He yelled twice and then gave up, waiting for the pair to wake up on their own.

At this moment, since Jensen Sterling’s side didn’t start a live broadcast, all the fans wandered into other guests’ live rooms.

Perfectly merging into others’ sessions, chatting lively.

Seeing this scene in the live room, they instantly speculated wildly about last night’s adult conversation.

[Whoa, could last night’s excitement be why they can’t get up today?]

[I’m a bit worried about that bed.]

[I wish Natalie Jennings’ cameraman could go in and get footage, see what’s happening inside.]

Mia Sutton had no idea what was happening outside, but upon knowing there were people, she hurriedly came out to see.

As she initially stepped out, the sunlight was glaring, momentarily unaccustomed, her lovely eyes squinted slightly, lashes fluttering twice.

Without makeup, yet her bare face was in good condition, fair skin with a hint of pink in the sunlight.

Upon seeing a bunch of people outside, she froze in place.

Walked to the door, opened it: "Why are you all... here, and..." so many people?

Keira Hughes scratched her head, chuckling twice.

"Uh, Ms. Sutton, have you had breakfast yet?" Unable to speak directly, resorted to indirect ways.

Mia Sutton was now mostly awake; hearing this, seeing the items in people’s hands behind, she couldn’t help but understand.

[Hahaha, this group got up so early to knock on your door, what do you think it’s for, if not food, nothing else could motivate them like this.]

[I strongly suspect Keira Hughes might have been too hungry to sleep last night, hence came early to mooch food, after all, asked yesterday if there’s any food left.]

[Meal folks, meal spirit, eating makes one the person on top.]

Mia Sutton: "...Not yet, just got up."

"Oh, that’s great!" Breakfast is sorted.

Keira Hughes clapped hands excitedly.