Qi Wang got up early the next morning and went to the office without even leaving breakfast for Qi Si.
Thinking about how he had decided yesterday not to care whether Qi Si lived or died, only to still habitually get up in the middle of the night and make him a bowl of noodles, Qi Wang felt like such a fool.
So, in a fit of anger that morning, he did not even prepare breakfast for himself and went to the office on an empty stomach.
Qi Si slept until noon. When he woke up, his head felt foggy.
He lay in bed with wide, bewildered eyes for nearly five minutes before blinking and slowly waking up.
"Brother!"
Once fully awake, Qi Si remembered what had happened yesterday. He threw back the covers and rolled out of bed.
The next second, his knees gave out and he dropped to the floor.
Qi Si hurriedly grabbed the edge of the bed. His vision went dark in waves, and he felt a little nauseous.
After quite a while, the darkness before his eyes finally began to fade.
"Damn, my knees!" This body was way too fragile!
He had actually dropped to his knees just getting out of bed!
Suppressing the discomfort in his chest, Qi Si used the bed for support as he stood up. He pulled up his pajama pants and looked at his knees. They were already red, and they still ached faintly when pressed.
"This is ridiculously fragile." Qi Si was thoroughly disgusted with himself.
This would not do! Working out had to become part of his daily routine!
A salted fish was still a salted fish, but a healthy body was important too!
Otherwise, even having fun would not be satisfying!
After resting for a while, Qi