The sun had risen.
The temperature was gradually increasing.
Ye Ling had finally woken up. After the sleep, he was much more energized, and his eyes were not as bloodshot red as they were before. Ye Ling removed his contact lenses. Shen Qianshu said, "Ah… I forgot about it too. You actually fell asleep with contact lenses on. They must be filled with germs now. Are your eyes okay?"
"They're a little dry."
"Cry. Water your eyes with some tears," Monica said.
Ye Ling would not agree to something so "weird". He totally ignored her. Monica looked rather disappointed. Ye Ling washed his eyes with some water and instantly felt better.
"Should we attack first?" Monica asked.
Ye Ling shook his head.
Monica replied. "Got it!"
