Beautiful moments were always short-lived.
At half past six in the morning, the sky outside was already bright. Sunlight streamed into the bedroom through the curtains that had not been fully drawn, while birds chirped noisily throughout the residential compound.
However, Su Yang and Zhuang Mengli were both still deep asleep.
They had only gone to bed at around four in the morning.
Just as they were sleeping soundly, an obnoxious phone ringtone began ringing beneath Zhuang Mengli's pillow.
She rolled over, squinted, fumbled out the phone, and answered irritably.
"Hello, who is this?"
"Who do you think it is? What time is it, and you're still not up? Wasn't your flight at half past eight?" Jiang Xiaotang's voice came from the phone.
"What flight? Stop disturbing my sleep!"
Beep—
Before she could finish speaking, the call was directly hung up. Zhuang Mengli tossed the phone aside, rolled over, and hugged Su Yang, preparing to continue sleeping.
However, only a few seconds after she fell asleep, the phone rang again.
"Ahhh! Do you want me dead?!" Zhuang Mengli shouted, instantly waking Su Yang beside her.
"What happened?!" Su Yang sat up at once and asked.
Zhuang Mengli ignored Su Yang and answered the phone. "Do you want to die?!"
"You're the one who wants to die! Get up! We're catching a flight!"
"Catch what flight? I think you're the flight!" Just as she was about to hang up again, Su Yang grabbed her hand. "Wait, we really do have to catch a flight."
"What?" Zhuang Mengli closed her eyes, paused for two seconds, and opened them again.
"Oh, right. We're flying to Haicheng." She patted her head as she spoke.
At that moment, Jiang Xiaotang's shout came through the phone: "Good for you, Mengmeng! You're with Su Yang?! What exactly