Ring! Ring!
Feng Mian opened her eyes drowsily. Upon seeing the unfamiliar ceiling, she jumped to sit down. Her eyes scanned her surroundings before realization dawned to her.
'Right, I'm in Zhang Liang's house.'
"You're awake?" Zhang Liang sat up and messed up his hair. Seeing his appearance, Feng Mian was stunned. He might not dress up yet, but he still looked as good looking as ever. In addition, his toned muscle could be seen from beneath his large shirt.
Luckily, the pillow that separated the two of them was still in place. They didn't have any problem to sleep silently and didn't breach to each other's place. Right now, Feng Mian was glad that her bed was small, so she had long gotten used to stay still when sleeping because if not, she would fall on the floor.
"Y-yes."
Zhang Liang furrowed his brows. "It's still 6 AM. You can sleep again if you want."
