"Hey, lazy pig, get up!" Zhang Yantong opened the door of the detention room, only to find Ye Chen still lying in bed, sleeping.
Ye Chen rubbed his eyes and asked, "What time is it?"
"Lazy pig, it's seven-thirty!" Zhang Yantong gave him a look and said, "It's already this late and you're still sleeping!"
"Oh!" Ye Chen nodded, feeling a full bladder, wanting to relieve himself. He habitually touched his little bird, and Zhang Yantong, seeing this movement and noticing Ye Chen's morning tent, gave an exasperated huff and dashed out like escaping. Watching Zhang Yantong's back, Ye Chen laughed, "This Nizi seems to have gotten a lot prettier overnight!"
After relieving himself, he washed quickly.
"Here's your breakfast!" Zhang Yantong put the breakfast in front of Ye Chen.
