Gao Longwei took approximately an hour to pick up all the things that he needed to pick up from the market, and then head back to the house.
He was worried that Feng Jiao would have gotten through the textbooks and was sitting there, bored. If he took too much time and she fell asleep, there was no way that he would have the heart to wake her up.
He needed to be strict, but his heart wouldn't let him.
He was a simp of the highest order.
So that was why he rushed back home as if his butt was on fire, to make sure that Feng Jiao didn't fall asleep while he was gone.
But what he saw seemed to be normal.
The offensive books he had left behind were still leaning against the sofa, Feng Jiao was flipping through her senior year textbook, and her phone was playing some sort of music.
Gao Longwei tried to listen to see if he recognized the music.
