Jiang Qiuqiu had stayed up too late reading messages the night before, only managing to fall asleep in the early hours of the morning.
By the time she opened her eyes the next day, it was already almost ten o'clock.
'...Damn it, how did it get so late?'
Rubbing her head, Jiang Qiuqiu remembered she still had to go to Mo Si's place for Spiritual Combing and to drink the Spirit Nourishing Liquid, so she hurriedly went to wash up.
Just as she finished changing, the doorbell suddenly rang.
Opening the door, she saw Mo Si standing quietly at the entrance, a bag in his hand.
"What are you doing here?" Jiang Qiuqiu asked.
Mo Si raised a hand and pointed at his terminal. "It's ten o'clock."
Alright, it was indeed a bit late. Jiang Qiuqiu invited Mo Si into the courtyard, and they sat down in the living room. Mo Si asked Jiang Qiuqiu—no, perhaps "asked" wasn't the right word, because the man's tone was so certain. "You stayed up late last night?"
"Went to bed very late?"
