"Lin Ju, Lin Ju!"
Lin Ju heard someone calling his name. Just as he was about to sit up from the sofa, he felt his neck stiff as an iron board, a slight movement brought sharp pain.
It took quite an effort to sit upright only to see Zhong Cheng's brilliant smile, which made him inevitably feel a hint of puzzlement.
"What time is it now? Did you guys have breakfast?"
He remembered that it was just a little past 6 o'clock when he couldn't hold back his sleepiness and decided to sleep for an hour or two, asking others to wake him up.
Now, waking up to find only Zhong Cheng, Shen Zuozhou and Ye Changsi were nowhere in sight.
Hearing Lin Ju's question, Zhong Cheng smiled even more radiantly but didn't answer, instead, he gently patted Lin Ju's shoulder:
"The sofa isn't comfortable, right? Remember this feeling, and try to sleep in a bed in the future."
"Go away."
