However, it was not a big deal.
At most, he would just sneak out.
Perhaps the sleepiness had attacked his brain and he couldn't wrap his head around it.
Jiang Lingzhi sighed and buried her face in the pillow. She did not think too much about it. She placed her phone on the side of the bed and closed her eyes. She was prepared to sleep first.
She slept a little soundly.
Jiang Lingzhi was in a daze, and she vaguely heard voices coming from outside.
"I was only gone for a day. Sun Sanhuo, you're really something."
"Yes, if anything happens to him, you can die too."
The young man's voice was magnetic and deep, as cold and undisciplined as ever.
Then, the door of the suite opened and closed.
She forced her eyes open and wanted to go out to see if her deskmate had left. However, she was too tired and could not support herself. After that, she fell asleep again.
When she woke up, it was almost seven in the morning.
