He loudly woke Lu Lizhe, who was sleeping on the sofa.
"You're that sleepy, Captain Lu? Why don't you go home to sleep?"
"No need!"
Lu Lizhe wiped his mouth, glared at her with a dark expression, changed his position, stretched out his legs, and glanced at the time.
It had only been an hour.
He had synced his schedule with hers by then, but...
This life was just too damn boring.
Leaning there listening to her on the phone, she could talk for two hours.
How could he not fall asleep?
The next moment, she stood up.
"If you're not sleepy anymore, get up. I have to go meet someone."
Lu Lizhe was already quite familiar.
He knew she was off to meet another team to discuss some PR strategy.
He had to admit, these celebrities—daytime on TV, they act one way, but at night, they stir up trouble, either being approached by pregnant girls today or getting into fights and being photographed tomorrow.
