The second hand on the wall clock ticks towards 8:pm and the alarm went on a loud volume.
Haoran yawns wildly, stretching his arms and legs with a groan of tiredness.
What alarm does this clock want to put up in the middle of the night? He bangs the alarm clock on the little desk near his bed and rolls to his other side, his mouth moving as he mumbles.
Wait...
This isn't my bed!
He open his eyes, staring at the black leather couch he's lying on with wide eyes.
What the…?
He then realizes that the alarm that went isn't an alarm clock but his phone alarm, and it has been ringing when he thought he had switched it off!
But, why did he set an alarm?
He quickly grabs the phone, his wallpaper displaying 8pm, and time to see Ai Mi.
Oh sh*t! He's gonna be late!
He jumps off the couch and run to the bathroom to wash his face and apply some lotions to his face, neck and hair.
God... He feels useless...