Daylight was breaking. "Time to get up. Don't you have class today?" Feng Hao finished dressing and gently patted her on the rear through the sheets.
Xi Yueyao let out a soft groan, reluctantly poking her head out and pouting, "I don't want to go to class. I want to ride the train."
"..." Veins throbbed on Feng Hao's forehead. "We've been at it all night, and you still haven't had enough?"
"Not enough, not enough," Xi Yueyao said, still wanting more.
"Stop fooling around and get to class. I'll take you to the Origin Secret Realm another day," Feng Hao huffed.
Xi Yueyao pursed her lips, unwillingly crawling out of bed. She sluggishly got dressed, then obediently followed Feng Hao out the door.
After leaving the general store, Feng Hao had planned to visit Elder Tang, but he found the blacksmith's shop was closed.
'Did he have to go out for something?' Feng Hao shook his head to himself and could only pull Xi Yueyao into the Mansa.
