Lancelot Festival.
Early in the morning, Xu Mo was still sleeping when someone opened his door, and a striking figure stood quietly in front of his bed.
Xu Mo looked at the beautiful figure in front of him, blinked, tugged the covers, and said, "Sister Butterfly, isn't this a bit inappropriate?"
Zero heard Xu Mo's words, her beautiful eyes swirling, she said, "I called your communicator, but no one answered. Come and have breakfast."
"Maybe I was in a good mood last night, slept deeply," Xu Mo said.
Zero, tired of dealing with him, turned and left. This guy's mouth is getting more and more...
Xu Mo picked up the communicator, and sure enough, there were many messages.
"Happy holiday, Brother Xu Mo," Sorey's message read.
"Happy Lancelot Festival," came from Yekaterina.
There were row upon row of messages, including those from Ize and Carter, but most were from female students at Lucas University.
Xu Mo felt a bit guilty and glanced outside the door.
