At 7:10 AM on October 15, just like any other day, Jiang Feng was rudely awakened by the annoying alarm clock. Clad in his pajamas, hair looking like a bird's nest, he stumbled out of his room bleary-eyed—only to freeze on seeing the conspicuous camera hanging in the corridor, which jolted him wide awake.
In a flash of realization, Jiang Feng was acutely aware of his current appearance.
Almost instantaneously, Jiang Feng darted back into his room and shut the door firmly. Two minutes later, with only slightly dishevelled hair, he emerged wearing the handsome yet dignified, vibrant yet youthful birthday suit he had carefully picked out the night before. Striding lightly and carrying the burden of a star, he entered the bathroom to wash and freshen up.
He even spent three minutes blow-drying his hair.
When he arrived at the living room, he found Wu Minqi, like himself, not only carefully dressed but also with her hair ends curled with a curling iron and sipping porridge.