"Slept, slept in the wrong bed?"
Lin Zifeng was almost dumbfounded. How could there be such a silly girl in the world? Can't even distinguish her own bed?
Suddenly, a song floated in Lin Zifeng's mind, 'Silly, can't tell the difference.'
"Uncle, I didn't do it on purpose, meh. I just came to your room to find you, and when I saw you hadn't returned, I waited for you. But while waiting, I, I fell asleep, meh."
As she spoke, the silly little girl pouted, her cheeks pink and rosy, truly looking like she had indeed fallen asleep.
It's not surprising, with how care-free and silly she is, it's a wonder she doesn't fall asleep.
"Did you come to see me for something?"
"Yes, tomorrow night Huahua and I are preparing to perform in the ultimate competition. So I'm a bit nervous inside, and I was hoping you could help me out. Tomorrow I'm planning to sing a song first, do you think it's okay?"
"Singing? Isn't it a talent performance?"
