Shook his head.
Turned around and headed for the bathroom.
Once inside, he turned on the tap and took a warm shower.
Back in the bedroom, he looked at Wang Mengmeng, who was now sleeping quietly.
Zhang Xiaohao's face showed a wry smile as he helplessly shrugged his shoulders.
"Damn you, you little minx! Just you wait!" Zhang Xiaohao said through gritted teeth.
Shook his head again.
He went upstairs, turned off the light, and entered dreamland.
The night passed without incident.
The next day.
"Ah..." An exaggerated scream suddenly woke Zhang Xiaohao.
"Zhang Xiaohao, you bastard! I, I'm going to fight you to the death!" Wang Mengmeng growled.
Her two delicate fists pounded against Zhang Xiaohao's chest like a storm.
But her strength was so weak, it was like she was just tickling him.
"Stop it! It's early in the morning. If you don't want to sleep, at least let others sleep. Go play over there," Zhang Xiaohao said without even opening his eyes.
