Chapter 291: Forget it, Play Dead

One night passed, and Saturday arrived.

[07:30]

Yi rubbed his sleepy eyes and, yawning, stretched lazily. He pushed aside the quilt that had somehow wound up around him.

He felt he had slept unusually well this time.

As a denizen of the internet era, he naturally reached for his phone as soon as he woke up, to see if he had missed anything important.

As soon as he picked up his phone, he saw a barrage of notifications:

Alarm clock dismissal reminder, unread live-stream group messages, unread fan group messages, unread mate's messages, missed calls, unread texts...

In an instant, Yi remembered what he had forgotten!

"Damn it!"

Yi abruptly turned to look at the camera on his bedside table, displaying a complicated mix of shock, panic, confusion, and disbelief on his face. He attempted to smile but couldn't.