The next day, as the sun rose high in the sky, Hao Jian struggled to crawl out of Zhao Yating's bed. He looked at the still sleeping Zhao Yating, a gentle smile appearing on his face, and carefully got out of bed.
It was hard to imagine, given Zhao Yating's gentle and elegant nature, that last night she could unleash like her true self, becoming very wild. Even with Hao Jian's stamina, he was a little dazed for a moment.
Only after he recovered from the daze did a new wave of storm hit.
"I'll make some congee for this girl to supplement her..."
Hao Jian shook his head, ran to the kitchen, and looked at what was in the fridge. His eyes suddenly brightened, and he smiled, saying, "Seems like this girl was prepared!"
Just like that, Hao Jian took a pound of pork from the fridge, grabbed a chicken, and also found ingredients like goji berries, American ginseng, and red dates.
An hour later...
"Hao Jian..."
