"Hey, wake up."
Lin Guang awoke from a deep sleep, feeling something gently prodding his face.
He opened his eyes and found it was the tip of a black and red tail.
Half-asleep, he grabbed the tail tip, which was sharp like an arrowhead yet vaguely heart-shaped, and instinctively pinched it lightly between his fingers. It was actually soft, with the delicate texture of the finest leather and exuded a familiar fragrance.
"...Stop messing with my tail, at least consider the occasion, okay?"
A girl's helpless yet amused voice came from above: "Someone's looking for you."
Lin Guang snapped awake and sat up from the bed.
The room was brightly lit,
and the three girls were still there.
But there were two more people in the room now.
—It was Leng Shengnan and Du Qing.
"Why are you guys here?"
He asked.
"It's been almost a month since we last saw you."
