C111 Private Banquets

Gu Zhengzheng, who had been spared from her dream, pouted. She really wanted to throw her pillow at this man's face and teach him how to respect others.

"He won't go to the study room if he wants to read. Why would he disturb my sleep?" Gu Zhengzheng yawned and lazily rubbed against the bed.

Sheng Huiting closed the book, pointed to a bag beside the bed and said, "Put it on