Zhou Yongliang yawned for the nth time this afternoon. He looked sleepy as he stared at Yang Liu, who was reading a book so seriously.
The school was over, but instead of going home right away, they were currently studying together in the library. They were working together on some homeworks, but Zhou Yongliang looked bored and wanted to go home already.
"Don't you feel tired, Yang Liu?" The shorter student asked while resting his cheek on his palm. "We've been studying since morning, but you don't look tired at all."
Yang Liu still focused on the book, but then he answered in a whisper, "I'm a vampire. I can't feel tired."
If he was still pretending to be the innocent Zhou Yongliang who knew nothing about vampires, he would have pretended to be surprised by Yang Liu's statement. But, since his cover had been uncovered and Yang Liu had found out about the real him, Zhou Yongliang didn't need to pretend anymore.
