Don't Tell Me That You Don't Know

"Wake up, honey." Sitting on the edge of the bed, James whispered to Elizabeth who was sleeping soundly. After he called her several times, she finally woke up. She was still in a daze, "I'm so sleepy." Hearing this, James could not help saying with a smile, "I see. You don't know how long I have woken you up." "Is that so?" "Isn't it just?" James raised his eyebrows and said exaggeratedly, "You didn't wake up, and I have called you for an hour. I don't dare to pull you up directly, so I could only keep saying, 'Honey, it's time to get up. It's dawn. Honey, wake up, it's time to eat. Honey, why haven't you woken up?'" James continued, "I'm so good to you, aren't I? I didn't get angry. I have a good temper, right?" Elizabeth burst into laughter, "How can it be so exaggerated? You must be lying." As she laughed, she was in a much better spirit. "Alright, it was not so long." Elizabeth sat up on the bed. The curtains in the room were closed, so she couldn't see the sky, "What time is it n