Luo Chuan sat at the edge of the bed, his eyes still barely able to open. The sunlight was somewhat dazzling, but after being filtered by magic, it left behind only warmth.
Yao Ziyan stood beside him, trying to pull away the blanket.
"What are you trying to do?"
Luo Chuan instantly woke up halfway and clutched the blanket tightly to stop her.
"What do you think?"
Seeing the way Luo Chuan was looking at her, Yao Ziyan found herself both annoyed and amused. Had their roles been reversed?
"Get up already. It's nearly noon. Anno even asked me earlier why you still weren't out of bed."
Yao Ziyan recalled what had just happened. The embarrassed expression on the elf girl's face when she asked had etched itself deeply into her mind.
Unable to help herself, she punched a certain boss with her fist.
"Getting up, getting up." Luo Chuan spread his arms and stretched deeply, only to find Yao Ziyan still staring at him. "I'm getting up now."
"Then get up." Yao Ziyan nodded.
"I need to change clothes."
Yao Ziyan froze for a moment, then folded her arms and looked at him with great interest. "Then change."
Luo Chuan clicked his tongue and began changing clothes.
Yao Ziyan's face reddened slightly. Lowering her gaze, she turned and walked to the window, admiring the scenery of Steel City.
A moment later.
Luo Chuan, now washed and dressed, walked over while wiping his still-damp hair. "You said you wanted me to look at the Magic Phone earlier. What happened?"
"Something big happened." Yao Ziyan looked him over a few times before speaking seriously.
"Big?" Luo Chuan raised a brow, casually tossing the towel into System Space. "How big?"
If Yao Ziyan called it big, then it had to be truly