Li Changle found himself enjoying chatting with Wang Siyi more and more, especially online. The woman was much bolder there than she was in real life.
She had all kinds of reaction images. Li Changle could only admit defeat whenever they traded them.
But he really was tired today. After taking a shower, he dried his hair, lay down on the bed, and fell asleep before long.
He hadn't even replied to Wang Siyi's messages. Not that there was much to say, since the two of them had been trading reaction images for ten minutes straight.
When Wang Siyi saw that Li Changle had gone another half hour without replying, she figured he must have fallen asleep.
She gave up on the idea of going to his room to check on him again. She was tired too, and should get some sleep.
She drifted off with a sweet smile. Today had been the happiest day she'd had in years, and she hoped every day to come would be a little happier than today.
When Li Changle got up in the morning, he found his calves were a little sore. He'd probably walked around with Wang Siyi for too long yesterday, and the lactic acid had built up. It was nothing serious, just a bit tiring.
As Li Changle opened the door, he saw Wang Weimin coming down from the third floor.
"Hey, Changle, you're up. Go wash up first. Aunt He went out and bought breakfast. It'll be ready to eat once you've washed up."
"Sure. Thank you, Uncle Wang."
"Oh, right. Don't forget, my teacher is coming over today to discuss something with you. You should dress neatly and appropriately. It's best to mind your appearance around an old-fashioned scholar."
Li Changle wanted to correct him. What did he