In the morning, Shen Yuan's chest felt tight again, as if he couldn't quite catch his breath.
The moment he opened his eyes, he saw a ball of white fur on his chest.
Shen Yuan reached out from under his air-conditioned blanket and precisely grabbed San Geng by the scruff of her neck.
"You little rascal."
The little kitty was forced to face the two-legged beast, her ears flattening back.
Shen Yuan looked helpless. "Fine, fine. Get off."
'Damn it,' he thought. 'One day, I'll make Li Zhi feel what it's like to be woken up by a cat pressing on her.'
Shen Yuan glanced at his phone. It was only 5 AM.
Being Vigorous and Full of Energy didn't have to be *this* vigorous.
"Just another 20 minutes."
As everyone knows, the way time is calculated in the morning often involves a certain degree of mathematical chaos.
When Shen Yuan woke up again, it was to the sound of his alarm clock.
Right, Shen Yuan's alarm was set for 5:35 AM.
