At night, Tang Zhong had a dream. However, it was the same dream where he saw his fiancée, Jiang Weiwei… but this time, he saw the face… and with a turn, it was the appearance of Sister Feng.
Scared, Tang Zhong suddenly woke up.
"That was close. Thank goodness it was just a dream. If it was really like that, I'd rather die than get married," Tang Zhong sighed.
He glanced out the window. It was light already, about time to go to work!
Tang Zhong quickly got dressed but noticed that the short-sleeve shirt he bought yesterday had a few holes. It must have been from yesterday; he hadn't seen them because it was too dark at night.
However, Tang Zhong didn't care at all. Why dress so nicely for work when he wasn't going to flirt but was actually going to work earnestly!
He came out of his room, and Aunt Xin had already prepared breakfast. As soon as she saw Tang Zhong coming downstairs, she hurriedly called out, "Tang, come and eat!"
