C1501 How to Waste Money

Dinner time was approaching, and Lo Chuan tucked away his magic mobile, stretching languidly.

"Yet another day has whizzed by in the blink of an eye."

He could hardly believe it; it felt like he had just gotten out of bed, but dusk had already set in, the day slipping away unnoticed.

"Maybe because you spent most of it sleeping?" Yao Ziyan teased.

"I stayed up too late last night, that's why