When Shen Mo woke up, it was already past noon. He rubbed his aching waist and frowned with delicate brows, wondering what on earth he had said yesterday to deserve being bullied like this.
Unable to figure it out, Shen Mo muttered and grumbled softly at Sheng Yiyang for a bit before guiltily whispering some sweet nothings to himself.
Sheng Yiyang, who had come to wake Shen Mo up for lunch, opened the door to find Shen Mo sitting on the bed in his pajamas, head drooping, counting on his fingers and mumbling something to himself. The little tuft of hair on top of his head bobbed up and down along with his slightly swaying head.
Chapter 65