The next morning, Lina Zhao got up early, washed up, and then put on her clothes.
While Lina Zhao was washing up, Ye Fan woke up to the noise and sat up, turning over.
He had suffered from insomnia the previous night, but his energy was remarkably abundant; an entire night without sleep barely affected him.
However, Lina Zhao was not so unaffected, her beautiful eyes visibly rimmed with faint dark circles.
"Didn't sleep well last night?" After Lina Zhao got dressed and walked into the living room, Ye Fan noticed her spirit seemed a bit wilted and couldn't help asking.
Lina Zhao snorted coldly, "What's it to you?!"
Ye Fan chuckled lightly and said, "You're heading out now, right? Let me scout ahead for you."
Saying this, he went to the dormitory door, opened it, and stepped out to sweep his gaze down the stairs. Listening intently for any other movement then turned back to Lina Zhao and said, "It's safe, come out."
Hearing this, Lina Zhao walked out from inside.
