Time is like sand slipping through your fingers, it disappears without you even noticing.
In just the blink of an eye, it's already the next morning.
When the first ray of sunlight shone through the window, Lu Tianxing came out of the room with a mournful face.
Last night, he had planned it all out — to sneak into the room after Bai Zhiqing and Lin Qianru fell asleep. He waited until eleven o'clock, and just when he heard the sound of even breathing from the room, he quietly opened the bedroom door and snuck in. Who knew that Bai Zhiqing and Lin Qianru would still be awake, sitting on the bed with mischievous looks on their faces, staring at him.
Before he could say anything, two pillows flew at him, and the two women teamed up to give him a good thrashing, deliberately chasing him around in their cool attire, not allowing him to touch them, giving Lu Tianxing a feeling that life was worse than death.
