Early the next day, before dawn broke, Fang Zheng stretched lazily and sat up in bed, feeling refreshed.
"Whew... I slept really well last night."
While saying this, Fang Zheng yawned and looked towards his side, where a young girl was curled up in the bedding like a little cat, sleeping soundly. Seeing this, Fang Zheng chuckled, then reached out and slapped the girl on the buttocks.
"Alright, time to get up!"
"Who is it?!"
Feeling the sudden touch, the girl jumped up in fright, instinctively ready to fight back. But the next moment, she let out a scream and scrambled back into the blankets.
"Alright, I say, young lady, time's up; you should leave too."
As Fang Zheng spoke, he tossed a set of black nightclothes in front of the girl. The girl, who had been holding the blanket tightly to shield her body, was stunned by Fang Zheng's actions.
"You're willing to let me go?"
"Of course, why would I keep you here?"
Fang Zheng rolled his eyes.
