Ye Feng was bombarded with messages from Shen Baitian and Lu Xiaoya until late at night.
In addition, he did not sleep the entire night.
Therefore, he fell asleep unknowingly.
When he woke up, it was already the next morning.
There were also many unread messages from the two girls in WeChat.
Ye Feng glanced at them briefly. He was too lazy to reply to them one by one.
Women were troublesome.
Two women would be more trouble than trouble.
Just leave them hanging for a while.
When he thought of this, Ye Feng threw down his phone and went to the bathroom to wash his face.
Looking at the perfect muscle lines in the mirror, he clicked his tongue in wonder.
In the past, because he had devoted himself to his studies, he had rarely exercised.
Therefore, his body had always been in a sub-healthy state, not to mention his figure, which was simply too horrible to look at.