Early the next morning, Yang Xi got out of bed, accustomed to waking up at this time and unable to fall back asleep.
"Sis, you're up so early? Don't you want to sleep a bit longer? Boss Wang won't come until later," Yang Chen, also out of bed, greeted her.
"Mm. I'm not sleeping anymore; I can't sleep."
"Sis, I just finished making breakfast. Have some," he said.
Yang Xi unceremoniously drank a bowl of porridge, but as she did, she suddenly felt completely drained of strength.
"What… what's happening?" Yang Xi noticed something was wrong and said in a panic.
"Sorry, Sis. I put some sleep aid in the porridge. You'll be fine after resting half a day. Boss Wang is almost here—should be arriving in about half an hour…" Yang Chen said with a faint smile.
"Yang Chen, you son of a bitch, I'm your sister!" Yang Xi was livid; she never dreamed that her brother, whom she had always taken care of, would harm her like this.