At 2 p.m., Wei Tianyang finally crawled out of bed, and Fujiwara Makoto wrapped herself in the blanket, secretly watching him.
Zhao Ling had not only paid for their stay but also specially bought clothes and food, sitting at the table by the door and waiting for most of the day.
It had to be said that women are attentive to details, for Zhao Ling had bought clothes not only for Wei Tianyang but also prepared a set of sports pullovers for Fujiwara Makoto that one could wear without worrying about size.
After getting dressed, the two sat down to dine at the table, with Zhao Ling looking as if she wanted to ask questions but didn't know how to begin.
