Yes, My Master

The garage was always quiet at night mainly because the boors had returned to their apartments.

Helian Wei Wei did not have to worry about being seen. She carried a cushion over and sat beside Baili Jia Jue. With her hands and legs folded into a meditation position, she mumbled the Buddhist scriptures away in her mouth.

Seeing the numerous Buddha feasts in Buddhism, Baili Jia Jue knew exactly what she was doing.

However, it was proven that Little Phoenix was born to hate reciting scriptures.

After reciting for a while, she opened her eyes. She looked over and saw Baili Jia Jue falling asleep, so she ran to the bedroom, came back with a huge rug and covered it carefully on Baili Jia Jue.

Yet, the man was not asleep. With some force, he pulled her into his arms, soothed her hair and smiled, "Trying to ambush me?"

"Boss, I'm only eleven, how could I possibly do that?" Helian Wei Wei headbutted Baili Jia Jue's chest.