Early the next morning, Chen Hao yawned incessantly as he woke up from his sleep.
Last night had certainly been exhausting.
Until the end, Chen Hao even had to clamber out of a window, scaling down the six-story building along the adjacent water pipe.
Climbing down was essentially effortless for him, but what he couldn't stand was the feeling, emerging from the sixth floor soaking wet, and to boot, from a girl's bathroom where she had bathed, he felt just like a person caught in an affair.
After a quick face wash, Chen Hao was preparing to boil a couple of eggs for breakfast when suddenly, the sound of a car honking came from outside.
Chen Hao's rental was on the opposite side of the street, usually devoid of cars, especially this early in the morning, so he opened the door curiously to look, only to see a red Bentley parked outside.