The next morning, Leng Xuan opened his eyes feeling fully refreshed. After stretching his limbs, he headed to the kitchen to prepare breakfast. When he served the three bowls of steaming noodles, Ling Xuejiu and Li Mengjie also came downstairs, rubbing their sleepy eyes.
After everything was taken care of, Leng Xuan drove the two women to school.
As he entered Class Gao San-2, Leng Xuan had just taken his seat when Zhao Xiaotian turned around, leaned in close, and asked, "Boss, where have you been these days? You didn't come to school, and I thought you had disappeared."
Leng Xuan smiled and said, "I got a bit hurt and stayed in the hospital for a few days. Didn't I take a leave of absence?"
"You got hurt?" Zhao Xiaotian asked with concern, "Is it serious?"
"It's not a big deal. Here I am attending class, aren't I?"
