Wang Teng's body completely relaxed after he went back home, releasing all the stress he had accumulated. He slept until 9.30 am the next day.
Li Xiumei didn't wake him up, either. She felt that practicing martial arts in school must be very tiring, so he should rest properly at home. Besides, he rarely came home.
At 9.30 am, Wang Teng woke up in his room. He glanced around him and took a moment before he regained his senses.
He was at home!
He shook his head and laughed. Then, he stretched his back and walked into the bathroom with a yawn.
After freshening up, he went downstairs.
When Li Xiumei heard his footsteps, she walked out of the kitchen with a smile. "You're awake. Why don't you get some more rest?"
"I can't sleep anymore. I got used to waking up early," Wang Teng said.
"It's tiring to practice martial arts," Li Xiumei lamented.
"No pain, no gain." Wang Teng shook his head with a smile.