Xia Xiang felt like she had been wronged from beginning to end. Not only did she book such an expensive room for Rex, but she was also afraid that something might happen to him. She climbed up to the thirteenth floor and sat on the single sofa all night, just in case he was in a deep sleep and was sold by someone!
Sleeping Forest brand sleep aid, you'll know how good it is once you use it.
She had already finished her late-night snack and went home, thinking, "What business would offer such a promotion? Giving away permanent access to a hotel room? It just sounds like a scam." She decided to try and get Rex to pay her back, since he was so rich.
Let's put the repayment aside for now and try to get some interest back from his brother first.
"Brother Da Dong, my car broke down, can you give me a ride?" Xia Xiang forced herself to cheer up and ran to hitch a ride.
“Of course you can, right, Da Dong?” Zeng Meihao replied, exchanging a smile with Wang Tianyang.
Wang Dadong was about to agree, so he nodded.
"Dad, please give the children your blessings. May they all be safe and healthy," Zeng Meihua said.
Wang Tianyang: "Of course!"
So the four of them clasped hands reverently, closed their eyes, and listened to Wang Tianyang's blessing.
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"Boss, ride carefully, I'm really sleepy, I'm going to sleep first." Xia Xiang said with her eyes closed as she sat on the back seat. "But don't worry, I usually won't fall off."
Wang Dadong: "Just how sleepy are you?"
Thus, a historic spectacle occurred at Balala High School—Wang Da Dong, the leader of Class 1-1, seemingly "reformed" for love, riding a ladylike bicycle with his girlfriend to school.
That day was a day of heartbreak for many...
Xia Xiang didn't have Tian Xin's class at noon, so she simply slept all morning and didn't notice Sha Jie's resentful gaze.
Lunchtime, small garden
"What exactly did you go about? You slept all morning, and even Jin Baosan's loud voice couldn't wake you up," Wang Dadong asked.
"What did Jin Baosan say?" Xia Xiang asked. "Anyway, it shouldn't be very important."
"KO.2 has appeared, that ruthless guy known as the God of War," Wang Arthur said worriedly.
"Did he hurt you?" Xia Xiang asked immediately, glancing at each of the three of them.
Ding Xiaoyu: "King Arthur was utterly powerless to resist."
Wang Yase: "Xiaoyu..."
"Don't think about these unhappy things," Xia Xiang said, opening the multi-tiered food box she had brought and filling the small table with food. "You're in for a treat! I made all of this."
Looking at the three people's surprised expressions, Xia Xiang felt extremely proud. She really was a genius.
"Aren't you exaggerating a bit?" Wang Yase looked at her as if she were crazy.
Xia Xiang glared at him. "Then don't eat it."
"Tch, the chefs in my house are all poached from famous restaurants with high salaries, how could I possibly eat your stuff!" Wang Yase said arrogantly.
But after comparing them, Xia Xiang's is still more special.
"You rushed back so quickly yesterday just to cook?" Ding Xiaoyu asked, puzzled.
Wang Dadong is simple-minded and easily distracted, but Ding Xiaoyu is not so easily fooled, so she really went to great lengths this morning.
"No, the nanny called me and said her son had a fever and was hospitalized. They are a widow and her son, and it's not easy for them. She usually takes good care of me, so I thought I should take care of them as well, so I rushed back."
Xia Xiang, without blushing or skipping a beat, told them the reasons she had prepared.
"But you guys are really disloyal. I was going to tell you, but when I came out, you were all gone!"
Wang Yase: "Then what does this have to do with you cooking so many dishes?"
"So I don't starve, and also so I can cook for my aunt and her son," Xia Xiang said, praising herself once again.
"I'm such a genius. I just glanced at the recipe and the dish turned out so beautifully, with perfect color, aroma and taste."
Wang Dadong and Wang Yase both leaned back at the same time, moving away from the small table as if it contained some exquisite poison.
"Hey!" Xia Xiang said, very annoyed. "I worked so hard and even accidentally cut my finger. Give me some face!"
Xia Xiang raised the finger from which she had bled Ares's Hand the night before.
"Delicious," Ding Xiaoyu said sincerely after taking a bite of the nearest dish.
"Brother, is it true?" Wang Dadong leaned closer and whispered.
"Wang Dadong! That's enough! I made so many cookies, how come they didn't poison you!" Xia Xiang was exasperated.
The last table of food was completely devoured by the group.
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