Has Shi Che gotten up yet?
Ling Chuxia reached for her cellphone on the bedside table again, lazily glanced at it, but the moment she saw the time displayed on the screen, her whole body shot up from the bed abruptly.
The time displayed on the phone screen was: ten o'clock sharp.
Her usual biological clock was set for half-past eight, and even if it was late, it would never exceed nine o'clock. Thus, she could not have imagined that today, she was more than an hour late. No wonder Shi Che's spot next to her had already gone cold.
This is bad! It was rare for Shi Che to spend a night at home, yet she failed to wake up to serve him breakfast or help him get ready for work. Shi Che might be angry again, right?
Ling Chuxia almost tumbled out of bed. In the speed of a military training assembly, she brushed her teeth, washed her face, groomed herself, and then hurriedly left the room, rushing downstairs.
