When Zhihao woke up, the first thing that he did was check his phone to see the time and to go through all the notifications that he had received. Just like he had somewhat expected, it was seven in the evening when he woke up. He quickly swiped through all the notifications and got up from the bed.
It felt weird for him to brush his teeth so late. It felt so out of place that he found it to be a bit funny. By this time around, most people were getting off from their work while Zhihao was just waking up from his sweet sleep, getting ready to do his morning routines when it wasn't really morning.
He brushed his teeth, took a quick shower, and with only a towel wrapped around his torso, he came out of the bathroom to sit on his bed as he dried his hair with a hairdryer in one hand while his other hand was clutching his phone.