Half-asleep, Candy felt something heavy pressing on her chest. The next moment, Candy stretched her right hand out from the covers and dragged the furry creature into the bed.
Still not opening her eyes, Candy mumbled to herself, "How many times have I told you, don't press on me, humph~"
Bun, squeezed under Candy's armpit, struggled to poke its head out.
"Meow~"
In the darkness, a pair of glowing eyes looked up once more before closing again.
In this house, its status was the lowest, couldn't even get on the little owner's bed. Otherwise, it would get beaten.
After half an hour of morning jogging, Mo Jingchun, covered in sweat, took a hot shower and changed into clean clothes, feeling almost like he was ascending to heaven.
Casually tossing the dirty clothes into the automatic washing machine, Mo Jingchun headed to the third floor.
