C1811 Effective Extravagance 102
"Get up, get up."
Zhou Qifeng, who was sleeping soundly and naturally woke up before dawn, pulled Su Lin up.
Su Lin couldn't even open his eyes. His short hair had been blown into a mess, some of it was tilted upwards and some of it hung down.
The messy shape was due to Zhou Qifeng pulling him in all kinds of strange postures last night before his hair was completely dry
