The next day, dawn.
Jiang Feng really didn't sleep well this night. That girl Baili Xiyue kept tossing and turning on the sofa in anger for the entire second half of the night, even kicking off the blankets, deliberately showing him her displeasure.
Jiang Feng certainly didn't bother to deal with it, but he couldn't help but be affected in his heart.
Every time this happened, he couldn't help but admire himself. At least in this aspect, he was worthy of Nangong Qingcheng because Baili Xiyue's words were very true: how much meat was delivered to his mouth, yet he never ate it!
As it was almost time for school, the three women of the upper floor, including Nangong Qingcheng, came down, and Zhang Qinyao also came out of her room.
At this moment, Baili Xiyue was out of energy, lying on the sofa refusing to get up, and announced that she wasn't going anywhere today, just staying at home to catch more sleep.
