The next morning at six o'clock, Ou Lan was awakened by a kiss.
Just because they were in love, Tycoon Master's method of waking her up had changed.
On her first morning at Ailan Castle, he arrogantly used a whistle to hurry her out of bed, and when she disobeyed, he slapped her harshly.
The next morning, she woke up with a gun pressed against her forehead.
But now, he simply kissed her awake.
As soon as she opened her eyes and saw the magnified handsome face so close to her own, Ou Lan complained, "Stirring people up so early in the morning, how are we supposed to do our morning training?"
Zhan Moxiao was already dressed, in a black sports outfit that made him look handsome and tough. He smiled as he picked up the girl and carried her to the bathroom.
He washed her face with cold water himself, then tied up her hair, "Now, do you feel a bit more energetic?"
After washing her face with cold water, Ou Lan's eyes finally opened, "Yeah, a little better."