As soon as the grounding was over, early in the morning, Ye Jiuliang slung her bag over her shoulder and slipped away.
When the servant went to call her down for breakfast, her figure was already missing from the room.
Instead of going back to Jinxiu Linting, she took her bag to the VI Club.
Upon pushing the door open and entering, she saw a person sprawled on the couch, asleep. The man's long legs stretched awkwardly, half-dangling onto the ground.
Closing the door behind her, she tossed her backpack carelessly and walked over to gently kick his leg with her foot.
"Wake up, stop sleeping."
The man frowned slightly, squinting at the person disturbing his peaceful sleep.
"Ye Jiuliang, can't you be a bit nicer? I only got here at three in the morning, and I haven't rested these past few days. You woke me up just when I was getting some sleep," the man said, his deep voice a bit hoarse from just waking up.
