The next day, at one o'clock in the afternoon, Yao Qin finally woke up.
Since they had just met, the novelty was still fresh. These two, like dry wood and a raging fire, had burned fiercely until the late hours of the night before finally subsiding. After getting up, tidying herself up, and having something to eat, Yao Qin felt her energy returning.
Looking at the vigorous Xiao Mengtian, she couldn't help but say with a playful scoff, "You old geezer, you're awful! Still so energetic at your age!"
Xiao Mengtian chuckled. "I can be this energetic for another fifty years. We'll see if you're scared then."
At his words, Yao Qin felt both shy and delighted, and she couldn't resist swatting him. "You're so annoying!"
Then, as if remembering something, Yao Qin found Xu Fang's number and dialed it. The call connected quickly, and Xu Fang's gentle voice came through. "Hello, Sister Qin."