Mornings in the Tang house has always been like every other wealthy household.
Servants waking up on time and going about with their daily tasks, while their masters get to sleep in or do whatever they want before breakfast time.
In Zhang Xiaoling and Tang Enlai's bedroom, it was quiet with a lot of tension in the air.
Waking up in the morning, the first thing Tang Enlai did was to pick up his phone and started playing around with it.
With his phone making some little annoying sounds plus the brightness that spread around the bed, Zhang Xiaoling was forced to come out of her Dreamland.
Squinting her eyes, her body which was facing the drawn curtains, turned slightly, so that her back was now against the back.
'What sort of nonsense is this?' She thought to herself as she heard the low chuckle Tan Enlai let out beside her.
