Anjiali's looks were one in a thousand. She had the figure, the face, and a fortune to boot.
Ever since she was little, she had always been the center of attention, and naturally, she'd never been short of suitors.
Gradually, she had lost herself in the vanity of their sweet talk.
She had always thought that was what love felt like.
But today, right now, after kissing Wang Yi, her face flushed and her heart raced, as if it might leap right out of her chest.
Only now did she understand for the first time what it felt like to be in love.
As she gazed at the eastern sky, which was slowly growing pale, she heard the light turn on in Wang Yi's room. Clearly, he was awake.
Anjiali entered Wang Yi's room again and saw that he had already changed into a clean T-shirt and shorts.
She took a closer look. Seeing that Wang Yi seemed no different than usual, she finally relaxed a little.
At the same time, though, she felt a little disappointed.
Wang Yi noticed the strange look in Anjiali's eyes and asked, "What? Do I have a flower on my face?"
Anjiali shook her head.
At the same time, she secretly congratulated herself for not having put on lipstick earlier. Otherwise, she would have given herself away.
"Wang, you're up? If you're tired, sleep a little longer. If you want to train, I can contact the nutritionist and trainer for you right now."
Wang Yi was a little surprised to see Anjiali fully dressed.
He picked up his phone and checked the time. It was only 6:03.
He looked at the neatly dressed Anjiali in even greater surprise.
He had assumed that a young lady like Anjiali would never get up before the sun