The next morning, Wang Jian woke up feeling dizzy and bloated.
He saw Sarah already busy in the kitchen.
"Go wash up and come to breakfast quickly," Sarah said with a smile, seemingly oblivious to what had happened last night.
"Uh..." Wang Jian scratched his head guiltily, "Thank you for your hard work."
"You're the one who had it tough," she replied as she moved the fried eggs onto a plate. "Four fried eggs, is that enough?"
"..." Wang Jian always felt there was an underlying message in her words, "Enough, enough."
"By the way, where are Lynn and Lily?" he asked, noticing that the other two women's high heels were no longer on the shoe rack.
"Maybe they didn't like my cooking?" Sarah casually answered, "They saw three fried eggs and hurried out."
"Oh, and the redhead was limping too."
This...
Wang Jian felt he had no response.
He quickly went into the bathroom to wash up.
When he returned to the dining room, he saw Sarah had already changed her clothes.