He scratched his head and yelled outside, "Song Xiaoxi! Can you be quiet?"
What time is it anyway?
It's not even light outside, why all the chaos so early?
With this shout, Song Xiaoxi barged right in, standing at the door, shifting her feet: "Song Dabao! Hurry up and get up! We're about to leave! If you don't get up soon, we'll leave you behind!"
Song Jiaqi yawned, glanced at her, "Can't you stop? Don't disturb me, I still want to sleep."
"Seriously! We have to leave in half an hour!"
"Half an hour for what? Isn't the boat at eight? Leaving at seven-thirty is fine, or even seven at the latest. It's just five-thirty now..."
"What seven?" Song Xiaoxi said in confusion, "Oppa said we're leaving at six."
"What six..."
Song Jiaqi yawned again, reached for her phone, and upon opening it, she saw an unread message from the assistant director. She opened it and was dumbfounded, "What?!"
