The next day, Ye Feng was still in a daze when he was woken up by Zhuang Xiaojiao's call.
"Big lazy pig, quickly get up. The sun is shining on your butt…"
Zhuang Xiaojiao's slightly exaggerated voice came from the phone.
Ye Feng looked around. It was not even 8 o'clock in the morning. He immediately complained, "Miss, you only slept at 2 or 3 o'clock last night. Why are you up so early?"
Zhuang Xiaojiao urged, "Zheng Rujing's best friend has already made an appointment with her. She'll meet her at Xiushui Teahouse at 10 o'clock this morning. Hurry and get up."
Ye Feng rubbed his sleepy eyes: "Isn't there still more than two hours? What's the hurry?"
Zhuang Xiaojiao's next words immediately made him lose all his sleepiness. "I'm already at your hotel. Shall we have breakfast together?"
Ye Feng quickly walked to the window and pulled the curtains open. He saw Zhuang Xiaojiao leaning against a red Lamborghini, waving at him.
