Ji Yunhuan was too lazy to discuss this pointless issue with him, so she got out of bed.
After washing up and getting dressed, Qi Cheng was still on the bed.
It seemed like he was planning to stay there!
Anyway, it was his room, in his house. How he slept was none of her business.
Ji Yunhuan indifferently walked out the door.
Downstairs, she had just started to stretch her body and had taken a couple of sips of tea when the servant came. "Madam, sir asked you to go upstairs to attend to him getting up!"
Last night, Xie Xingwei, who hadn't left because it was too late, was sitting across from Ji Yunhuan. Her hand holding the teacup visibly paused.
Ji Yunhuan frowned. "Attend to him? Is he crippled? Does he need a sick person to take care of him?"
The female housekeeper thought Ji Yunhuan was a bit ungrateful and quickly came over to defend her master. "Madam, how can you say that about sir? He didn't even eat dinner last night and stayed with you until late at night."
