"Ring ring! Ring ring!"
In the morning, Aoyama Xiu Xin was woken up by the phone's ringing.
Still half-asleep, he didn't open his eyes and casually kicked the woman beside him, "Phone."
Roused from her dreams by the kick, Qingshui Yasuko quickly got up, her hair disheveled, and picked up the phone from the bedside table in her bare form, then turned around to press the answer button and placed it by Aoyama Xiu Xin's ear.
"Moshi moshi." Aoyama Xiu Xin kept his eyes closed, his voice still groggy as he spoke.
"Mr. Aoyama, Annie has agreed."
Aoyama Xiu Xin immediately opened his eyes, grabbed the phone, and sat up. His drowsiness vanished as he laughed heartily, "Yoshi, thank you, sir. I can't wait to pour every drop of my blood and sweat onto that fertile and bountiful land of the United States!"
