Luo Chuan sat on the bed with his eyes closed.
Only after a while did he take out his Magic Phone and check the time. It was nearly four o'clock. He had slept for over two hours, and Origin Mall had long since opened for business.
He stretched and yawned.
Walking to the window, he opened it. The clamor of rain instantly filled his ears, and the chill carrying tiny droplets struck his skin, making Luo Chuan shiver.
The weather had suddenly turned cold.
He pulled his collar tighter, left the room, and wandered downstairs. The familiar bustle still greeted him. The customers had long since stopped finding it strange that a certain boss had only just finished his afternoon nap.
He went behind the counter and sat in his usual spot.
Luo Chuan was thirsty after waking up. Seeing a cup of tea beside Yao Ziyan that had nearly cooled, he picked it up and gulped it all down in one go, then let out a satisfied breath.
Yao Ziyan was a little angry.
She had merely wanted a cup of tea that had naturally cooled down. Why was that so difficult? Why did these people always like mooching off her things? If they wanted tea, couldn't they pour their own? It was not as though she forbade them from drinking it.
"What's wrong? You don't look very happy." Perceptive Luo Chuan perceptively noticed the change in Yao Ziyan's expression.
"Nothing. I'm very happy," Yao Ziyan said expressionlessly. She poured another cup of tea, thought for a moment, then moved it a little closer to herself. No one should take it this time, right?
Luo Chuan did not understand why the girl was unhappy. He felt it was better not to ask too much.
But speaking of which, cold