"Time to get up."
"Wake up."
An annoying voice sounded beside his ear. The man on the bed frowned with his eyes still closed and mumbled:
"Ugh... Tony, keep it down. Let me sleep another five minutes."
The man standing beside the bed curled his lips slightly. Looking down at the lazybones in bed, he let out a low chuckle:
"I'm not this Tony of yours."
The man on the bed abruptly opened his eyes. When he saw who was standing beside him, he cried out, "Oh my God!"
"Ceros?"
Lin Ze immediately tried to get up to greet his contact, but as soon as he rose, he sat right back down.
He pulled the sheet higher as heat crept into his face. What was going on? He distinctly remembered wearing a robe before going to sleep.
"Y-you... how did you get in here?!"
Ceros tilted his head in thought, his lips curving into the faintest hint of a smile.
"Hmm, the doors here can't stop me. Congratulations. You did well on this mission."
He took out a stack of documents and set a pen in front of Lin Ze, who had bundled himself into a caterpillar on the bed, then raised an eyebrow:
"Sign here. Once you're done, you can get ready for your next mission."
Lin Ze poked his arm out. The cool air made him rub it involuntarily before he picked up the pen and signed his name at the end of the Mission Report.
"Boss, you got here way too fast this time. Back at the Transmigration Management Bureau, I got two days off after finishing a mission. With you, it's straight from one to the next. You're an even worse slave driver than Minister Wu."
Lin Ze complained.
Ceros gave him an exasperated glare. "Hey,