Lin Yang spent the whole night in a state of frustration and woke up very late the next day. As soon as he woke up, he immediately felt three pairs of eyes staring at him.
"Sister Lin, wake up!"
Lin Yang frowned, thinking that the matter was not simple, but when he heard Zhong Linwan's happy voice, the corners of his lips also slightly raised. The little girl was naive, her thoughts were all written on her face, and she didn't know how to hide and disguise. Lin Yang thought it was rare, so he liked her very much. He turned his eyes to her, "Whose... little girl is so energetic so early in the morning? Tell me, sister, why were you kidnapped by... these two unfaithful people... and brought to my room?"
Bai Ji was sitting alone at the table, wiping the blade of the Yuheng sword with a soft cloth in his hand. Hearing this, he looked at her coldly and said, "It's almost noon now."
Although there was no fluctuation in the voice, one could tell from the meaning that he was mocking Lin Yang, who slept for half a day.
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