Feng Ling felt that Ling Feng wouldn't spin any more lies to deceive her, so Ling Feng nodded, "Alright, let's eat quickly."
After speaking, he bowed his head and wolfed down his food, without asking any further questions.
Seeing him like this, Feng Ling breathed a sigh of relief and began to nibble on her cake in small bites.
After the three of them had breakfast, and seeing that it was already eight in the morning, Ling Feng didn't wait for Zhang He's message and took the initiative to give him a call.
The voice on the other end was languid, "What's up so early in the morning?"
Ling Feng was speechless, "You're not still in bed, are you?"
"Yeah, I didn't get back from your place until past two in the morning. What's wrong with sleeping in a bit?" Zhang He asked, sounding perfectly justified.
"I mean, brother, we're at the hotel watching over this person for you, and you're the one who gets to sleep?"
