Early in the morning.
He Fang hummed a tune with bright spirits while she prepared breakfast, carefully arranging the plates and even freshly squeezing a cup of carrot juice before calling Qin Guanglin to get up.
"Time to wake up, hurry up and have breakfast before work."
"Oh, oh."
Qin Guanglin sat up like a wilted cabbage that had been uprooted, taking a moment to wake up before sluggishly getting out of bed to wash up.
"How can anyone feel more tired getting up on a Monday than they do working overtime on the weekend..." He yawned and sat down at the table, and couldn't help but reach behind and rub his lower back as he saw He Fang glowing with health.
Life's not fair, the creator.
"Whose fault is that?"
He Fang snickered while sipping her milk, "You brought it on yourself."
"This won't do, I need to find something to do... Hmm, I'll add... twenty... thirty squats at the gym tonight, and also increase the weight on the bench press, can't be so idle."
