Rongrong, Do You Like My Brother?

(Third update)

The next day.

The rising sun in the east urged people awake. Though the sky was only just beginning to brighten, roosters were already crowing throughout the village.

The previous night, Yang Ming and Feng Baobao had deliberately taken a long detour to avoid anyone following them, returning to Shrek Academy very late.

It was the first time Yang Ming had slept so late. Rubbing his bleary eyes, he saw Feng Baobao sprawled across the neighboring bed without the slightest hint of ladylike grace.

She had no blanket over her. One leg hung off the edge of the bed, while the blanket had fallen to the floor. She had probably kicked it down there in her sleep long ago.

Feng Baobao was wearing Yang Ming's clothes. Perhaps because they were too tight, they outlined a graceful curve across her chest. One corner of the hem had lifted slightly, revealing a glimpse of her cute navel.

Yang Ming gave Feng Baobao a push, trying to wake her.

"Sister Bao, get up."

Feng Baobao slapped Yang Ming's hand away. Without even opening her eyes, she muttered:

"Just let me sleep a little longer."

"Look what time it is, and you're still sleeping? Do you want to become a salted fish that's lost its dreams?"

"Boss, but my dream is lots of money, little work, and a home nearby; a high position, great authority, and little responsibility; sleeping until I wake naturally, counting money until my hands cramp; holiday bonuses every year, pay raises while others work overtime; drinking tea and reading newspapers happily, with side gigs paying me too."

Yang Ming: "..."

Seeing that Yang Ming was no longer bothering her, Feng Baobao rolled over, turning her back to him, and casually raised a hand to scratch her slender neck.