"Tap tap tap!"
He grabbed his phone and went to the second floor, arriving at Zijun's door. He knocked lightly twice and waited a bit, but there was no response from inside.
It didn't matter to him anymore, a sparkle of sharpness passing through his eyes, he instantly saw the situation inside; Zijun was sound asleep, snoring away.
"Uh, what's this situation now?"
He shook his head and went downstairs to start making breakfast. Then the housekeeper arrived, everything as usual, as if nothing was amiss.
Alright, he quickly ate his breakfast and went to grab his car keys. Wait, the keys weren't on the hall counter at all.
Unable to concern himself with the early hour, he hastily made a call to Yang Cheng, suddenly feeling the need to purchase a couple more cars for backup.
