When shouts of frustration over cars blocking the road drifted in through the window, Gao Hui was gazing admiringly at Shen Qiang beside her.
"Things seem a bit noisy here," said Shen Qiang lazily with a smile, looking at the beautiful woman, Gao Hui, who had just opened her eyes.
Gao Hui blushed slightly and said, "This neighborhood is quite old, and the people living here are always vying for parking spaces, so there's often some arguing. You can sleep a bit more. I need to go to the store."
Shen Qiang frowned, checking the time—it was four-thirty in the morning.
"Do you always get up this early?"
The beautiful woman Gao Hui, hearing this, smiled with eyes curved and said, "Not really. Usually, I'm already at the shop by this time."
Shen Qiang chuckled and said, "So today you're making an exception because I'm here, right?"
Gao Hui blushed quickly and said, "You bad guy, why did you have to say it out loud knowing it already?"
