KNOCK... KNOCK...
The soft knocking on the door woke Yan Feifan.
He rolled over, groggy and irritable, and called out impatiently, "Sis, since when do you knock..."
The moment the words left his mouth, Yan Feifan realized something was wrong.
He remembered.
He had worked quite late last night.
Besides, the sofa in Mr. Wang's office was large enough to be split into two beds.
And since the office had extra blankets, pillows, and clean pajamas, he had ended up sleeping there.
Yan Feifan scrambled off the sofa and saw that Mr. Wang was no longer on the other sofa bed.
However, he could hear sounds coming from the bathroom.
Hearing the "KNOCK KNOCK" persist, Yan Feifan yawned and walked quickly to the door.
When he opened the door, Yan Feifan found his sister was actually standing outside.
"I brought breakfast for you and Mr. Wang, and your clothes!"
