Chapter 839: Like, Sending Breakfast

Ling Fei tossed and turned all night and only fell asleep when dawn was about to break. Barely having closed her eyes, her phone started ringing.

Without opening her eyes, Ling Fei stretched an arm out from under the covers, fumbled on the bedside table, grabbed the phone, and put it to her ear. "Hello, who is it?"

"Ling Fei, it's me!" Gao Zheng's exceptionally cheerful and clear voice came through the phone. "What's wrong with you this morning? Aren't you coming to practice?"

"What time is it now?" Ling Fei brought the phone in front of her eyes, squinting to see. After several attempts, she finally made out the time. "It's only seven o'clock? Senior, you go on by yourself. I won't be coming today. I stayed up late last night."

To be precise, she had insomnia.

Having been woken up by Gao Zheng's call, she wasn't sure if she could fall back asleep. Fortunately, she had no scenes to shoot this morning, only in the late afternoon.

There was enough time for her to sleep.