The next day, Wang Chuqin was awakened by a persistent vibration from his phone. He had no desire to answer, but it simply refused to stop. With a heavy sigh, he reached over to the nightstand and picked it up.
"Hello? What on earth is so early?" the young man muttered, his voice deep and laced with irritation.
Disturbed by his movement, the girl who had been sleeping soundly on her side rolled over and wrapped her arms around Wang Chuqin, mumbling half-asleep, "Who is it?"
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