Meng Qingge slept late last night. When she woke up at 7: 30 in the morning, it was already 7: 30. Ji Wanzhou had already left at some point and no one called her to wake up.
Meng Qingge looked at the call from Chen Xiao on her phone. She felt a headache coming on. The phone was ringing and she couldn't wake up. She was sleeping really soundly.
Meng Qingge had no choice but to clean herself up, pick up two pieces of bread that were still warm and rush out of the room.
When he arrived at the scene, it was already an hour late.
"Sorry, sorry, I accidentally got up late today." Meng Qingge rushed into the crew with half a loaf of bread still in her mouth, blushing as she bowed her head in apology.
Upon looking down, Meng Qingge's eyes immediately widened.