Shentu Mingye returned to Shengjing last night. He threw himself down on the bed and fell into a deep sleep, exhausted after the fashion competition.
The next morning, he woke up when he smelt delicious food coming from below. He washed up and found Jiang Zhaoling waiting for him. She had ordered some takeaway for them.
"What are you up to?" Shentu Mingye asked, looking at her suspiciously. Jiang Zhaoling usually never eats food like these.
"What do you think?" Jiang Zhaoling said rudely before rushing to gobble up her food. "We have something big to do. Have you forgotten?"
Shentu Mingye shook his head in confusion.
Jiang Zhaoling sighed and put the bread down. "I am going to see whether our theories were correct or not. Remember?!"
"Ah! Now I remember! Wait, but how do you see?" Shentu Mingye had forgotten about their findings one week ago. He had been so focused on bullying Sanya.
