The next day, six in the evening.
Qiao Nian woke up.
She propped her forehead on her hand before getting out of bed to take a sip of water. She lowered her eyes and saw the phone screen on the table flashing.
Qiao Nian took the water cup in one hand, picked up her cell phone with the other, and walked to the sofa.
Ye Wangchuan had placed a small single sofa in her bedroom. Qiao Nian liked to nestle on the sofa and relax when she had nothing to do.
She had just woken up, and there was still a hint of morning anger in the girl's eyes. She looked quite dejected as she sat on the sofa.
She had stayed up for almost 36 hours the day before yesterday. When she went to sleep last night, she simply turned her cell phone to silent mode to avoid being woken up.
Almost a day had passed. Qiao Nian's cell phone was chock full of various messages and calls.
The moment she opened it, she saw seven or eight missed calls.
