C90 Negotiation(1)

The next day, when Xiao Yihan woke up, it was already noon.

If Yuh Feifei hadn't woken him up, he would still be sleeping. Although that was the case, last night was the most peaceful night Xiao Yihan had slept in a year.

After roughly tidying up, Xiao Yihan walked out of the room. Under the warm sunlight, the table outside the room was filled with all kinds of delicious food.

However