"Xavier..."

"Hmmm ..."

"Xavier Massen... Come on, get up!"

"What is it, Giselle?"

"Get up quickly! People say people like to wake up late. Most of them are the same themselves. Hurry up and get up later. A chicken will peg your fortune."

"I already cut the chicken and eat it, Giselle."

Giselle deliberately shook Xavier's body. Forcing the slanted man, who was still fast asleep so he could wake up soon. "Hurry up, Xavier. You promised today you would take me for a walk, right?"

Still closed, Xavier sounded clucking loudly. In his heart, he wanted to ignore Giselle's chatter and then continue sleeping. I swear, for whatever reason,...