"Wake up, honey, it's the morning already. You can sleep in tomorrow morning when it's the weekend."
"Hm?"
As Xiaoyun slowly opened his eyes, Leyan was standing right beside the bed, with the clock pointed right at eight o'clock.
"You're going to be late for work if you keep sleeping—"
"Okay, okay, I'm getting up."
The moment he sat up in bed, waves of soreness came straight from his legs and back as if he had done a serious workout last night.
"Leyan, can you help me get up the bed?
"Are you that tired?"
With a gentle hand pulling him up, Xiaoyun finally managed to get out of the bed as Leyan headed over to the closet afterward.
"You guys barely let me go last night, you tell me."
Seeing stretching his arm and yawning out loud, Leyan's face blushed red as she started helping him put on his formal suit.
"You're the one who suggested it... We were willing to wait til the weekend if someone didn't say, 'Oh, I just feel like it.'"
