When he woke up, the lights in the hotel room were still on, and Liu Zixing had slept like this all night. Although it was already daytime outside and, unusually, good weather, the curtains in the room were all drawn, so the lights were still on to make it brighter.
He checked the time; it was almost three in the afternoon. Liu Zixing didn't expect to be so tired, directly missing lunchtime, and was now extremely hungry.
He quickly got up, took a thorough shower, and finally shaved the stubble that had grown over the past few days. Although he couldn't change his clothes, he thought it was still good to tidy himself up a bit.
The wound on his ear that he had injured last night had already solidified into a large scab. Liu Zixing looked at it and shook his head, thinking it seemed more fitting not to have an ear there.
