The next day, Xie Sui woke up on the sofa in Jibai's living room, covered with a thin blanket, and the girl was no longer visible.
He rubbed his slightly sore temples, walked to the French window, and opened the airtight curtains.
The sunlight poured in in an instant, shining on his tired face.
What happened while I was sleeping here with Bai?
At this time, Jibai's little assistant knocked on the door and walked in, holding the breakfast plate, smiling, and saying to Xie Sui, "Mister, have you slept well?" Ms. Bai specially told you not to disturb you and to let you wake up naturally.
"Where is she?"
"President Bai is having a morning meeting, sir; you have breakfast first, later... hey."
Before she finished her words, Xie Sui had already walked out of the living room.
In the office, many young girls looked at Xie Sui with narrow smiles.