Chapter 503: The Sound of the Flute

Diya suddenly felt a pain on her forehead; she emitted a sob-like sound and pulled the covers over her head.

But soon, her blanket was thoroughly swept away, and the blazing, glaring sunlight struggled to pry open her eyelids, dancing on her lenses. Diya lay face down on the bed, covering her eyes with a pillow, and then, with a snap, she rolled over, clutching her butt and giving Ash a resentful look.

"Time to get up."

"Do you know how impolite it is to burst into a young girl's boudoir, throw off her blanket, and spank her bottom?!"

"But the problem is this is also my room, my blanket, my..."

Ash cocked his head, glanced over there, and said, "At least half of it is mine, right?"

"It's yours my foot!" Diya threw her pillow at him, which Ash caught and tossed back, "Get up quickly, you're always the lazy sleeper."