The next day, there was a huge commotion in the house. The bell of her room had rung some five times before Chen Waan woke up with a jolt. She found that she had slept at the table and now her cheek and her back, both were sore.
She checked her watch, it was just 4 am. Wait, did she not come out of the bath at 1 am? She got to sleep only for three hours? And why were they disturbing her so early in the morning?
She opened the door, rubbing her eyes and saw Wang Zibo's face looming over.
"Hey, sorry, I forgot to tell you this yesterday but Yifan has a verity show gig today. We have to leave in an hour. You also get ready," he instructed her, his own eyes had dark circles beneath them. He turned around to leave when he spoke over his shoulder, "Do something about that book mark on your cheek. We are aides of Mo Yifan, we can't look tardy like this," he spoke coldly.
