The two young masters from their self-built houses got into the car and waited for more than an hour before reaching home.
"Xiaoyang, I didn't realize your home is so far from the airport too!"
The driver in the front couldn't help but think: What rich family lives close to the airport? Wouldn't the noise drive them crazy every day?
But Yang Zhengxi only nodded slightly, "I have to go to school, you know. If the school is too far, I can't sleep in. It's a real struggle."
Huh?
Qiaoqiao turned her head to look at him, "But you don't sleep in at my place either!"
Xiaoyang opened his mouth but didn't know what to say.
At Lao Song's house, he actually wanted to sleep in. Wu Lan's family never really called out for the kids to get up for breakfast.
After all, when Song Tan used to come home from work, she was allowed to sleep as much as she wanted.
But it's different now.
